Thursday, January 28, 2016

Lust
























I feel like dying
I feel like I could not care less about everyone's problems
I feel I should go running in the rain
So I can get you
So you can damn me
In this troubled world
In this nothing world

I hate loving you

It's empty
The voice inside echoes
I don't belong in here
I don't like it in here
I like my cat
And I worry about him
Alone with my ghouls

Not today
Today is not my day.

The world will cry for me
The blackness and the boredom
"He's gone"
"He didn't wait for the cake"
I honestly dislike cakes.

Inside my world, things are dark
Messy and unchecked
My cat. I care about my cat.
I don't want to be here.

Leave me alone in a no-person world
Where I can feel the lonely consumption
Where I can be bare and free
Locked, but free
In my own world
Full of my puppets and souvenirs
Where I can relate to every inch

Leave me here
In this rain and unsuspecting corner
This empty place
Where I can feel it around with my darkness
Oh... It's so heavy.

I'm sorry. I lost myself.

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Ego
























Ego

Oh such silence! How I have longed for you.
My voice in command.
The music I want, the food I taste best.
Such unfriend ego of long gold hair or short black fur
How uncanny is your overtaking.
You come and show in the most spectacular loads of unreality.
I create you as I see you.
I only see what is in me.
Thus, I can never see you.

There is no you that is not me.

v.g

(Oh silêncio, como te procurei.
Minha voz no comando.
A música que eu quero, a comida que me apetece mais.
Esse ego não-amigo de cabelos longos e dourados ou curtos e pretos.
Quão assombrosa é sua dominação.
Você vem e se mostra nas mais espetaculares formas de irrealidade.
Eu te crio da forma como te vejo.
Só consigo ver o que há em mim.
Assim, nunca consigo te ver.

Não há nenhum você que não seja eu.)