segunda-feira, 6 de março de 2006

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Embora seja esse meu estilo de escrita, esse não é só um poema, está carregado de significados, alguns extremamente intrínsecos. MAS, não vou dá-lo de graça, escrevi em inglês.

I have no more tears. I’m tired of cry. What’s my sin? Why I’ve no chance? All my life alone, many times I tried to be someone… But, who I am? I can’t see the guiding light in this eternal darkness… The wall between me and the love is growing. I’m losing everyone… Everything…

WHY I HAVE TO FALL…AGAIN?

Great battles… long campaigns… I’ve lost every fight. It is my hated curse. My life is turning into dark side of the love. My sadness… is beginning to consume myself .

WHY I CAN’T BREATHE

I can no more see the happiness; I can no more see the colors, and I can’t see my path. My life is a dark red coffin of feelings. I’m losing all the feelings. This pale moonlight, in a starlit sky is the mirror of my soul
All this… Why? Because exist a girl…
Who she is? It’s not important. I’ll lose more nights… I’ll find more shadows. The loneliness is a good feeling, but forever… it’s not my wish.
But I wish to be someone for a girl, be the one who will make all the dreams come back.
AND LOOK THAT… I don’t need light, I don’t need colors. I’ll see this cruel world from its darkest place I am. I’ll grow

BUT, WHY I CAN’T STOP THE FIGHT?

This is me forever. I don’t want to die like a scarless man, a lonely soul. Tell me now what to do… Don’t try to fix me I’m not broken…All this burden is killing me. And holding my last breathe, to give my last scream, to have the one who touched my soul.

WHY AM I LOVED ONLY WHEN I’M GONE?

I’m going… given the chance, would I return?

 
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