sábado, 8 de septiembre de 2012

Worst Lies are Said in Fear

I must be hilarious
Only wait to see me down
Even down
On my knees
Drowning for one
In what addiction done in me

This world isn’t like ‘twas in days gone by
A knot of entangled questions,
Of doubting and breaking oppressions

You know, there are strengths absent
When there is no more care to quest
On paths marked by the tic-tac
Thither! Where the human temptation stare at us
In the corner
Through the decorations and every
Hide in ourselves

Once each star burst in front
And all crooked murk scrooge
Manipulate and dig in
Body and mind
There’s a point of break for our moral mask

Perhaps it was the terrors that may us do this
Use it as an elucidation
Leaving lies come out,
Like night phantoms,
Lull music that sound within my head

We bear a bit
And then let us fall so quick
We bear so much
Slaying ourselves
Making our own punish
Taking all against us
Saying the worst lies when we’ve so fear

Oh Fate Of Mine

Is this what I do forever?
In the rest of my story?
Sing to sleep to a princess’ ears
Waiting for moons
Day by day to a prince in his silvery armor
Arrive here,
Withdrawing dragons
Saving mermaids
So much untouchable unrealities

Thoughts made of yarns
Hanging, on true-love gallows
Bright fibers remain dreams
But so black

Oh fate of mine!
If you’ve all the keys to all the doors
And yet you do not dare to enter the void

You just stay there
Ask for “whys”…
Asking is unneeded
When you know you are not going anyplace
That’s the way, indeed
I must ever allowed to me follow

Oh fate of mine!
What awaits me beyond the minute that’ll pass?
More rhymes and rhythms
Swaying in perfect movements
Vindictive temptations
But, in the ruin of an artistic work on me
Muddle of anger and taciturn delusions
Is that what I’ll be?
Ruins, shots, isolation

But, I’ll say only a word
I let you guide my acts
Professing in hums
(With) pity what I can’t be

By the way that this been going up so far
Oh fate!
I demand an answer
I don’t get to order somewhat still infinitive
I’ll settle with some arrows and marked paths
You know,
To take my prerogative
Or go running fast by the other lane….
Cowardice road

At the end, you and I, Oh fate of mine!
Sitting in the same table
Drinking the same tea on olden cups
Be careful with some poison in the teapot
‘Cause if I’d pass away
So do you, dear fate of mine

lunes, 13 de agosto de 2012

Over Penciled Outlines of Pictures

Wait there...the cold and the aloneness are speaking, let them talk –
“All needed shade
Over penciled outlines of pictures”

I’m the leftovers that remain of your fears,
Isn’t a lie…I don’t lie
Just that in this world
In the future
There aren’t laughs for me
There aren’t lights on waiting for me

Always sleeping on apologies’ bed
So I don’t run away from silence
You sense
That feel that make you know
That I, never going to win

But the night and I could survive
She, the only one the tolerate my sins
And follow me whatever

Keeping up, making remembrance
“Over penciled outlines of pictures”


A conception of an idea
Gladden the odium
Could I be the dangerous in the story?

My free mindset
Obligated to what suppose was a wish dreads
Uncovering a big number of antidotes
In front my head. Had me as a daft to doff
Trying to get it out of me

Escaped of those moments, now I need the memories
I didn’t saw the chain that laced me, now I want the relief
Your points and words
Kiss-and-tell that in me all’s wrong.
Let my mind be the winner this time

Keenly, you take your leak of matter
A choice that you never offer
That you lunge upon my face

Meanwhile I take this idea!
This gladded odium!
Those languish skew!
Those toxic restraints!
So I made my revenge

When all pass by…
We would said that this is was a fable
That I’m ill
That you’re well
That they’re upkeeped about me
That we want to disappear

It's Time Die Alone

Already when all enclose is beautification
Just why you ask more than you can
Possibly finish or lead at least to the emancipation
When it come the lure dance
Among your filthiness and what’s in your heart
It’s time to die alone

All memoirs put off of me, put on damask black
That I’ll think it’ll drove myself mad
Also branded that someday,
Their eyes are on me…
How can I spoke again after this?
When, my resistance
My trick to find stability
Between me in my inside
Is no longer mine

But I ‘till know
I’ve so many stories to tale
Maybe tomorrow
Or may happens nowadays
Under another nightly cloud
For you or
Behind you

When I finally want to sing alone
Unimportant what melody
I already said: “no more”
Well, knocking at the door is somebody telling me
“It’s time to die alone”

It’s time to trail the other way
Where I can’t beam
Or tomorrow
But at the end the time to die alone will come to every one of us.

sábado, 4 de agosto de 2012

Goodnight, Sweet Ladies...

Eyes of Theym...

Their eyes on themselves
Ephemeral, from H to T and teeth and blood
And you’re chasing always
A sunrise after

When all once again return to calm…and

You’d be release from them
When the humanity on them awake up
And you’re eyes close up…


Old but alive
Break ‘till breathing
‘Cause the moon is within the room
‘Cause the flames are stick in the wall
When all “yours” and “mines”
Collides in one “alone”

May, I spoke
With thousand stars
Shinning in the mid of the night-time
With a million birds flying on a damask grief

Once again, inside the tower
Unloved, breaking the shields,
And arms at the finish

Fulfill anger feeding sadness,
When suicide becomes the single way
So less
That you’re unloved

Scrabbling solitude upon this,
Just a game of curtains in an empty mind
Playing shadows on a boil gaze

Let’s no accuse and guilt
In all that’s going now!
We’ve to say that the fault fall
In that I’m…

Come, put your foot over the state of mind,
Get dirt your hands
In the public shame.
Call the foolishness on me.
Seek and kill
Look and slay
Whisper and prank
It doesn’t injured this time
The black armor in me stays still
Because for you, I
Stand up, unloved

Then, when the blame found somebody
It gives it a kiss at its lips.
An embrace to the heart
Last smother embrace that lock me again in my room
And like it was in the start
At the point when all pass by
Endlessly, in every hour

sábado, 28 de julio de 2012

To my Dear Figurine

Stop the game and the festival
My fays have never been captives
Come figurine!
I just wanna unsewn you
Play hide-and-seek with you
and a thousand courtiers more

Just moisten this lips
that the other dead lover leaves left aside dry

Our merry-go-round is fuckin’ collapse
I'm just a other core victim of yours
and his eclipsing fancy need

Come figurine!
I wanna play with fire and burns all yours ideas
and conquer u madness

Filthy saint, halt! Of persecute
the never reachable stuffs
Forsake the never love one

I don't want to be love!                                                   

What do you do?
Who give me poison?
I don't want to play with you never more!

Filthy God, I'm you most flogged clown
Now the lion tamed by the lamb
Your last tightrope beloved
Stop this game, I’ll be sitting still ‘till waiting for

Crêpe Heart

Is funny how…
Will I cry a seashore out?
I’ll be pleased if you let me know
At least, I am gonna be happy known it, dear
What happen to me?
What I’m comin’ thru?

It wasn’t good
A mad accusing another crazy man
The moon don’t wake up
All butterfly take of my side…
This is where the tide comes in!
Where the rain can sink!
‘Cause I be dead very quick
Just count to three…

You’ve to see
What my fragile heart already did
For that
I’ll be sentence to suffering
And lifeless poetry

Tell them is wrong
Say it!
Isn’t unbreakable
Look it!
Spiting united shame within
Is killing it!
So they will run out
When my heart is close

Colorless frames watching me
It’s surprising
A blackbird’s sing a song right now
Sad-eyed looking at
my crêpe heart…
Is just funny how it is at the end
When I go to sleep
Nothing yet happen to me