segunda-feira, 2 de maio de 2011

YOU MAY HAVE KILLED THE WRONG GUY.
DON'T GO KNOCK O EVERYONE'S DOOR,
DON'T CHASE THOSE WHO DON'T LOOK LIKE YOU,
DON'T ARREST SOMEONE BECAUSE OF HIS COLOR OR RACE,
DON'T PERSECUTE RELIGIONS,
EVERYONE NEEDS SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN,
EVERYONE NEEDS HOPE AND DREAMS,
EVERYONE HAS THE RIGHT TO MAKE CHOICES,
AND NOBOBY SHOULD USE WHAT'S CALLED FREEDOM TO TURN SOMEONE'S LIFE IN HELL, OR EVEN TAKE SOMEONE'S LIFE.
LET PEOPLE LIVE, LET PEOPLE CHOSE THEIR SIDE,
WAR WOULD'NT EXIST IF YOU HADN'T CREATED IT.
IT'S NOT A CAUCASIAN PROBLEM,
IT'S NOT THE AFRO'S FAULT,
IT'S NOT ARABIAN'S MESS...
DON'T SHUT PEOPLE'S MOUTH!
DON'T SHUT DOWN CONNECTION BETWEEN GENRES,
IF YOU WANNA MAKE THE WORLD A GLOBAL CITY,
GO AFTER THE REAL PROBLEM!
KICK OUT THE REAL PROBLEM OF YOUR MIND,
KILL THE REAL AND ONLY TERRORIST!

terça-feira, 26 de abril de 2011

Paralyzing

that's it, i'm done.
i'm done with all this,
i'm not running after you anymore,
we can speak to each other, but please,
please, don't tell me any secrets, nevermore!
i don't wanna know about your sex life,
don't wanna know how school's or your relationship's going.
just not now.
let me be apart, let me work on my own happiness,
and don't even dare to challenge me on a "eye-to-eye last one laughing wins", because i
couldn't look at your eyes without crying.
i will let things flow,
put the ship back into the water,
roll the dices,
and see where's my next stop,
where my heart's gonna fell again.
you already broke it into pieces,
and i'm kinda' gratefull about that,
because now i'm not afraid anymore,
not afraid to dive in someone, somehow.
i'll be living now, if you search me around,
you're not going to find me at the counter anymore,
i'm no longer needing "one more". (...)

terça-feira, 12 de abril de 2011



tinha de ser :D

segunda-feira, 11 de abril de 2011

j
so, you underestimated me, and you told me all your weaknesses,
it was like if freddy k. said:
hey people, im coming to kill you in your sleep,
but, if you stop thinking about me, really forget about me, i will never show up anymore!
but if you do,i'll chop your face off and eat your fuckin' eyes!
so know, i've decided to stop talking to you, stop spending my days hopping that you'll be always by my side...
and you know what? i'm going fine! 'cause now, i don't even remember any reason why i where in love for that time, that much time!
and i'm now getting my time back, writing down all the days i lost for you, and crossing them off my past calendars, 'cause i don't celebrate religions sabaths, so i won't celebrate our days even,
there's no us or ours anymore, and you don't seem that much worried about it,
i think that's better that way, at least, i will not have to push you off when you start telling me things about your beautiful romance..
yeah, it's been 7 years already..

quarta-feira, 30 de março de 2011

júlia e júlio

um amor tão grande, sempre cheio de carinho, partilham o mesmo espaço, a mesma erva, o mesmo leite, a mesma àgua, partilham tudo, e são lindos! :D

quarta-feira, 23 de março de 2011

segunda-feira, 21 de março de 2011

podes fechar as janelas e trancar as portas,
tapar as cortinas e esconder-te debaixo das mantas.
quebra as garrafas de vinho e deixa os vidros por baixo da chaminé,
tapa todas as entradas possíveis.
coloca a mobília nas escadas,
inventa um sistema de alarme que te fará saber da minha presença...
porque por mais que tentes, conseguirei entrar.

a tua casa precisa de calor,
a tua vida precisa de ser agitada (antes de abrir),
por mais que esperneies e guardes a arma debaixo do colchão,
enquanto continuares a pensar em mim, continuarei a aparecer aí.

não faz sentido continuarmos nisto,
não faz sentido continuarmos a escrever,
não faz sentido continuarmos a ter medo um do outro.
não faz sentido fugirmos, está dito e feito, estou eu já desfeito.