Crônicas de um Universo Paralelo

O sentido da vida, é a ambüidade das metáforas...

segunda-feira, outubro 31, 2011

Void

Everybody is happy. Everybody got somebody.
Void...
Everybody have a life. Everybody creates life.
Inside...
Everybody loves somebody.
Me...

Light...
Wind...

Some say that god is in the rain.
Peace is in the rain.

Sweet, cold, lifeless touch of rain.
Wash your sorrow away.
Clean your soul.

Soul is clean, but the hollow remains still.

Survive as an animal. Flee as a fugitive.
Escape from your heart. Hide from your soul.

Seek shelter, in a warm embrace.

Madness, inner demons.
Hollow, isolation.
feelings...

One last breathe.
Walk into the light.

Flying or falling...
Touching the sky,
or falling into the abyss...

sábado, outubro 29, 2011

Life

Life is killing me.
can't take anymore ups and downs.
I don't want this evil inside me anymore..
I need control. Must control my inner demons.

No shelter for myself, from myself.
This must stop. No more.
No more.
No...