quinta-feira, 24 de abril de 2014

There are cursed nights

The nights when you go out
because you don't want to feel in.
And still,
the out doesn't caress you
with new or different
but unspoiled normality.

The sound it's so close
to silence that you believe
it can be of some good
but no,
it isn't,
it's just sad.

All the demons join
when alone you feel together.
But the streets show
true nature
and your alone falls,
like burning wood,
its true form:
ashes.

So learn to be unkind
to your kind nature.

Dangerous are the ways
of pure and simple
if the world
only knows
of violence and control.

Beginning always hurts
but time makes it simple
with no words.

Begging for mercy
or gods,
that you don't know,
it's wrong for the task
it's yours to fulfil.

So, get together
by no means
other than fear
and smile
like a conquest
of dark times.

Never was I so challenged
by all and others,
yet everyday teaches me some.

I want to make a whole
from all those pieces
and realize that my life
is singular and worth being.

There is suffering
but in all challenge
there is growth.

The beginning is tall
but make life to it
and you'll get there.

Shine silence into it
and sleep your fears for tomorrow
like arrows of a mistaken blood.

Grow me strong,
for as little as I feel
I'll prevail.

Sadness is a way
of the ones who go along
with their fears and barriers.

A cold heart
doesn't know
about freckling emotions...

I imagine something
but it is imagination
so I try not to.

Life just.

But life it's too soft,
mind lighted by consumption lost.

Get together still
for it is the one that minds
matter over mind.

Alone no nothing can be conquer.

Rocks to fill
in that universe that we call
individual.

Hello.

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