segunda-feira, 30 de maio de 2011

Essa cólera contra o meu eu
Meu eu mesmo
Entretanto encontro paz em voce
Adoraria, de verdade, que nao tivesse me mudado
Nao tivesse mudado minha existência
Muito menos os detalhes da minha vida.
Agora e apenas esse vicio maluco do próximo dia juntos, de uma existência secreta, entre quatro paredes e uma cama.
Nao que eu precise de mais.
Mas. Tudo o que desejo.

domingo, 1 de maio de 2011

I think
It's about our hopes
About the next morning
And how rapidly everything changes.

this is being alive, I think
Being alive inside of you
Holding my breath to pursue extasis one more time.

No lies, no pain this time.
Only a tomorrow that continues tumbling into us.
Only a tomorrow that comes too rapidly for a sane mind
For a pure heart.

How Lovely I could be if I crush my skull agains the ground
Would you believe that is a poof of love?
Or just another childish mischief?

Could everything just stop for a while?
Just while I look into your eyes and get this bad essence out of me?

Could you take me off the ground, please?
I just don't want have a tomorrow
Tomorrow can bring me no you
Can bring me a whole gray world again.

I'll never stop again
There's no time to stop living
And the frail link to my inner self is you
You
That makes the difference between life and death.