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terça-feira, 30 de janeiro de 2018

January End

The end is near
It's almost February
It's clear to me
The end is very near

Clean sheets of January
Shrink'd in the surface
I hope for the future
In the arms of my Harry

I want to be a star
I want to be the moon
I want to be the space
As I do not belong here

I want to go out the atmosphere
I want to become air
I want to be my hair
A nest of cashmere

Won't you lay on me
Infinitely
Won't you be with me
When I'm poor
But poetic

Won't this be the month
When dead and alive is one
When I'm all I wanted to become
For all of this long?

Won't this be done

quarta-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2018

Carga Positiva

Que tal esse ano
Pra procurar coito
Ter um novo plano
Tirar o máximo
De dois mil e dezoito
E ser onda quebrando
No efeito do ácido
Do cérebro trabalhando
Com carga positiva
Sem equivalência negativa
Celebrando
A vigência seletiva
A curto prazo
Da natureza contida
Num frasco raso
E sem valor,
Meu senhor
Onde estão as vírgulas?
E as interrogações
E a lógica
Do meu passado
Cheio de vazões
Pra depressão
E nunca dominado
Pela mórbida razão
De ser
Sou realmente
O vazio
Imenso
Esperando a compressão
Pra ser
O ser que mereço
Intenso
E cheio de...

domingo, 3 de dezembro de 2017

Vício

Aposto que você sorri
Disfarçadamente
Quando vê
Que o texto é pra você

Depois de tanto tempo
Ainda é de se sentir
Aquela adrenalina
Que não anima, mas arrepia
De a gente querer se unir

Cúmplices de depressão.

Que saudades do nosso
Fazer mal um ao outro
Assinando textos
Você no Rio e eu no Porto

(Viciados em dar tesão)

domingo, 8 de outubro de 2017

About To Come

I will ride you
Psychedelically
I will navigate
Your seven seas

You can't escape
My charming nails
Crave for it until it's late
Let it walk your trails

Can you breath
With all this Sun
Over your face?
I wonder how'd you live
Only browsing the surface

All what's underneath
It isn't out of your reach
Please put out your hands
Put it inside it
Delve until you find some peace

White in front of your eyes
It was inside of your mind
This whole goddamn time

White in front of your eyes
Cloudy
Let me take you higher
Finally

But I won't let you come
Not so fast so I can crack your bones
So your chest run out of air
I won't let you come
If you don't get as far away from here as possible
As deep as my tongue can pronounce
As inside as is there space to be
As I bounce as gravity allows
As is there space to be

As any wonderful possibility
Can you breath
With a bomb exploding between your teeth
Can you chew it
As it lingers?

I won't let you come
Until the end of the world comes
It's going to be held by my fingers
From the skin to the core
Foam so I know you're about to lose the grip
But I won't let you leave

And so it goes
As far away as a poem can grow
How could you know
If it is my typing that writes it
You are under my control

And I won't let you come
I won't
And so it goes
Forever on
As long as it's good but about to hurt
And so we go
All life long

Freedom

Come here
Next to me
Let me feel
Your heat

Chain me down
Fuck me up

Freedom
All I Want
Freedom
All I Want

Tease me
No more
You like me
I know

You love me
Well I don't

Won't you beat me purple
Won't you fucking touch me
Won't you love me, won't you want me?

Freedom
I love ya
Freedom
All I want

You love me
And I don't

Freedom
All I want
Freedom
All I have

I know you love me
But I can't love myself

Freedom
All I need
Kingdom
Of filth
All I have

And I know you love me
But I can't love myself
And I know you love me
I can't live with myself

Freedom
Oh, I want
Freedom,
just don't
leave me alone...

Dark ain't my home.
Flashing lights on my frowned forehead of boredom
Flower dresses as a garden of hope
You are not
You are not such thing, darling
So just don't
Don't dare to shine on me the lights of your despair
Cause I won't mistake it for
Whatever you need to go on
I won't wonder your beautifulness
Cause your nature crown ain't nothing but thorns

Freedom
All I want
Things you don't offer

I won't love myself
And freedom's something I've already lost

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