Breathe-in loneliness, she came to me
Touch my lips with your emptiness
I putted down my head to accept her
Sinceras são as cores do mar em tentação.
Serenas são as horas de reflexão
Será que somos vitimas da mecânica do tempo, ou é só uma alucinação?
Tomaram me em teus desleixos amargas soturnas
Deixaram em minha boca sabor exímio
Roubaram minha palpitação pálidas vozes
MAN BOMB in KOSOVO, THE LAST KING OF SCOTLAND arrives in BOGOTA
EQUADORIAN BANANAS, secretly located, a CHE statue pridgely turns garbage
Who will save the world? from sub human of NIETZSCHE
the silent OZONE, Coming soon a new movie
Behind blessed fields
I see the tricks of a naughty child
Maybe whether I close my eyes, I shall spend the boldness as I bought
Yeah im a kind of cretin!
Who is nothing helpfull
Who dismiss any kind of good reputation
Who is very pride with your authentical incapacity
Beaten for the bad jinx,
I crossed the way for some squares.
In my drunk and dying steps
I was delaying the rejection that in my shoulders cheated.
At the whims of the time I left my soul to become vacant
Tasting lies I passed to risk myself!
Restraining the emotions I left to deceive me to the reason
In a disharmony flashing an incautiousness to reach!
This time, this place, if remembered to you?
All the confrontations and the conquests!
If you could see the future?
If you obtained to be a step beyond?