"Everyday's noisy pollution in my mind
Massive talkings make me sour
The more they chat, the more they get blind
Alone, I've got my glory hour
Solitude means not being all alone
In my own world many spots to go
I am a king in my ancient golden throne
Reading and writing do please my soul."
domingo, 22 de dezembro de 2013
sexta-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2013
"It's not fair to weep for anyone's Fate
Live in yours, things won't happen too late
Lessons we teach, lessons we learn
Everything at its time, it's useless to yearn
I have bled and made others bleed
It's the inhuman way to sow our seed
I have paid for many people's crimes
To ponder on it does hurt sometimes
Patience, so good but rare nowadays
The lack of it might spoil our ways
The human condition to make it right
Through justice and ire, love and fight
Fate will show thee who is who
But it will show the world who you are too
Raise your head, live your life, do it well
I just stood up from the last time I fell."
Live in yours, things won't happen too late
Lessons we teach, lessons we learn
Everything at its time, it's useless to yearn
I have bled and made others bleed
It's the inhuman way to sow our seed
I have paid for many people's crimes
To ponder on it does hurt sometimes
Patience, so good but rare nowadays
The lack of it might spoil our ways
The human condition to make it right
Through justice and ire, love and fight
Fate will show thee who is who
But it will show the world who you are too
Raise your head, live your life, do it well
I just stood up from the last time I fell."
quarta-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2013
quarta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2013
"I am a baby's first cry
The hot wind, fast and dry
I am a lad's curiosity
The vulcan crater, glowing and deep
I am a warrior's eager look
The lurking wolf in a brook
I am a chieftain's cunning mind
The stink of war, so deathly unkind
I am a monarch's evil glare
The sense of Justice, always rare
I am the sword, slashing guts
The mortal pain that drives you nuts
I am an old king's final breath
The Grim Reaper, the cloaked Death
I am a soul, roaming free
The open book for you too see."
The hot wind, fast and dry
I am a lad's curiosity
The vulcan crater, glowing and deep
I am a warrior's eager look
The lurking wolf in a brook
I am a chieftain's cunning mind
The stink of war, so deathly unkind
I am a monarch's evil glare
The sense of Justice, always rare
I am the sword, slashing guts
The mortal pain that drives you nuts
I am an old king's final breath
The Grim Reaper, the cloaked Death
I am a soul, roaming free
The open book for you too see."
sábado, 19 de outubro de 2013
"Roam to where there is love
The hawk chases the bleak dove
And the Devil teases the angels above
Move to where love dwells
'Cause no one is buying what peace sells
And people live in their own cells
Live in where love reigns
You'll feel its ectasy in your veins
What you have learnt is what remains
Die where love prevails
You'll go to where nothing ails
Thy soul will shine without wales."
The hawk chases the bleak dove
And the Devil teases the angels above
Move to where love dwells
'Cause no one is buying what peace sells
And people live in their own cells
Live in where love reigns
You'll feel its ectasy in your veins
What you have learnt is what remains
Die where love prevails
You'll go to where nothing ails
Thy soul will shine without wales."
segunda-feira, 30 de setembro de 2013
sábado, 28 de setembro de 2013
terça-feira, 24 de setembro de 2013
"Many have died since they were born
Wrapped in trees with bleeding thorns
Selfishness is always a cruel thing
It grips, it kills, it's bad and mean
Others' opinions they do despise
They think, alone, they will be wise
If you are not a humble man
Sorry friend, you'll never stand
They've made their own lives hollow and weak
They've ceased to shine, their souls get sick
They feel neither glee nor do they feel stark
Their horizons are gloomy, cloudy and dark
What can they do to change their fate?
It is non changeable, we don't have to wait
Don't face your life as something strange
Our Fate may lead us to a better change."
Wrapped in trees with bleeding thorns
Selfishness is always a cruel thing
It grips, it kills, it's bad and mean
Others' opinions they do despise
They think, alone, they will be wise
If you are not a humble man
Sorry friend, you'll never stand
They've made their own lives hollow and weak
They've ceased to shine, their souls get sick
They feel neither glee nor do they feel stark
Their horizons are gloomy, cloudy and dark
What can they do to change their fate?
It is non changeable, we don't have to wait
Don't face your life as something strange
Our Fate may lead us to a better change."
sexta-feira, 13 de setembro de 2013
terça-feira, 10 de setembro de 2013
"As strange as it may seem
One day smile, on the other scream
A person appears and suddenly goes
And left your soul and heart in holes
You cry alone, the silence is loud
You are lost inside a noisy crowd
Crawling in thyself, you try to hide
Malign thoughts of suicide
Outside there is a falling rain
That makes nothing to ease the pain
She is not mine, inside my head
The reason why I'm feeling sad
One day the storm will disappear
And I shall make myself clear:
In any love game I may take on
I won't give my heart to anyone"
One day smile, on the other scream
A person appears and suddenly goes
And left your soul and heart in holes
You cry alone, the silence is loud
You are lost inside a noisy crowd
Crawling in thyself, you try to hide
Malign thoughts of suicide
Outside there is a falling rain
That makes nothing to ease the pain
She is not mine, inside my head
The reason why I'm feeling sad
One day the storm will disappear
And I shall make myself clear:
In any love game I may take on
I won't give my heart to anyone"
sexta-feira, 30 de agosto de 2013
"What will be waiting for any of us
When the lights dwindle and we cease to fuss?
Will I be taken to a beautiful brook
In a medieval meadow like in a History book?
Will be there a path to be trod
Where I will meet many brave heathen Gods?
Will the humble, the bad and the wise
Be sent to a neat place in Paradise?
Will I listen to the Devil's black bell
Tolling at me in the depths of Hell?
Will my bones, blood and flesh
That came from somewhere return to ash?
I hope in the moment of my very last breath
I have not died a terrible death."
When the lights dwindle and we cease to fuss?
Will I be taken to a beautiful brook
In a medieval meadow like in a History book?
Will be there a path to be trod
Where I will meet many brave heathen Gods?
Will the humble, the bad and the wise
Be sent to a neat place in Paradise?
Will I listen to the Devil's black bell
Tolling at me in the depths of Hell?
Will my bones, blood and flesh
That came from somewhere return to ash?
I hope in the moment of my very last breath
I have not died a terrible death."
terça-feira, 4 de junho de 2013
"It's not painful, it's not an unspeakable feeling when you notice you have lost someone you did like. But if your mind is calm enough to admit that you know a battle is lost, everything will be fine because you're telling yourself and the world that you are humble, wise and a victorious human being."
sexta-feira, 26 de abril de 2013
"I feel not fine in these times nowadays
I'm locked in my world and then I feel glad
Tripping in a time when I rode in cold days
I owned a sword, I was only a thin lad
My father a King, whose realm was big
But I didn't know him, he wished I was dead
Wise in the past, now an old mad prig
To take my crown, to the South I fled
A fierce cruel warrior soon I became
But with the sense of justice, my greatest mark
My foes shook in fear when they heard my name
Arthur the King, a sparkle in the dark
The Saxons invaded, thousands of them
My whole life spent on the battlefield
Killed by my own son, I lost my reign
Excalibur is gone, it shall
never be wielded."
quarta-feira, 24 de abril de 2013
segunda-feira, 22 de abril de 2013
"I could have been a common soul
If my being were from these days
But living blindly is not my goal
I shan't be led through wrong ways
I was a boy keen on old books
And there I found my history
Kings and Queens in many looks
Countless hours on a reading spree
But later I knew a wicked world
When I did open my heart's door
Love is despised, an absurd
Lost people bleeding on the floor
Through many battles I have been
I've learnt that life is to understand
We can carry off all that's mean
And it's made me a stronger man"
If my being were from these days
But living blindly is not my goal
I shan't be led through wrong ways
I was a boy keen on old books
And there I found my history
Kings and Queens in many looks
Countless hours on a reading spree
But later I knew a wicked world
When I did open my heart's door
Love is despised, an absurd
Lost people bleeding on the floor
Through many battles I have been
I've learnt that life is to understand
We can carry off all that's mean
And it's made me a stronger man"
terça-feira, 9 de abril de 2013
"Now his pain slowly dies
'Cause he has been to Paradise
There he found a unique soul
Whose price can be only gauged in gold
He's not here now, he'll be back soon
He's going to fetch her the brilliant Moon
To the blowing winds the lad spoke
"For her I will sew a starry cloak"
A lovely tune he will sing
When he gives her a moonlight ring."
'Cause he has been to Paradise
There he found a unique soul
Whose price can be only gauged in gold
He's not here now, he'll be back soon
He's going to fetch her the brilliant Moon
To the blowing winds the lad spoke
"For her I will sew a starry cloak"
A lovely tune he will sing
When he gives her a moonlight ring."
quarta-feira, 27 de março de 2013
quarta-feira, 20 de março de 2013
"I am the flame that lights your path
Or the rest of you in an aftermath
In a lewd dream that will be fulfilled
I am the Devil that makes you thrilled
I am the wolf upon the mound
The icy fog that makes no sound
2 a.m. rubbing onto your skin
I am your lust, thy loveliest sin
I am the pleasure in your mind
Or the wraith that you will find
Oh my dame, I yearn your lips
I am your lover, the world sleeps
I am the sigh when our bodies slick
The bubbling blood, so wild and thick
Now we are one, our souls refrain
I am nothing that you disdain.”
quarta-feira, 13 de março de 2013
"Yes... she has just arrived from nowhere and she has probably seen some people and faces. As she walks, the place gets darker... darker... but there is a place illuminated by some small flames. She looks at the shadow that lights a fire in this dark cave. The shadow is alone; He stands up, he is looking forward to seeing who runs or stays, who goes and plays the confidence game. He is scared, people have let him down; he is surprised, the girl's eyes are sincere; he is happy now because this gorgeous young damsel's beauty cannot be put in words...
The alarm clock rings, 6 a.m. He abruptly wakes up, it was a dream. He ponders for a while and he's got a conclusion: people and faces are many and some unknown; the cave was his heart. And the mysterious young lady, who is she? He still doesn't know her completely, but he reckons she is special..."
The alarm clock rings, 6 a.m. He abruptly wakes up, it was a dream. He ponders for a while and he's got a conclusion: people and faces are many and some unknown; the cave was his heart. And the mysterious young lady, who is she? He still doesn't know her completely, but he reckons she is special..."
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