quinta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2014


I feel there's a hole.
It keeps bleeding.
Everyday I try to feel it up...
Not sure anymore if there's a hole or if I'm the hole.

I feel there's a hole.
When I wake up someone reminds me of it...
Not sure if it's my hole or someone else's hole.

I know there's a hole.
People pretend it is not there...
It's a worldwide hole, I'm dragged to it.

I don't pretend there's not a hole.

domingo, 16 de fevereiro de 2014

think of me, and forget.

Blankly, blue hidden
Deeply overridden.

Bang my head against the wall,
Fearing my passion grows tall.

My opium is my agony
Knife who cuts all gravity.

Just seeing you standing there
Moving, I don't dare
We both pretend we don't care.

segunda-feira, 10 de fevereiro de 2014

Leave me before you leave

The angle, the needle crossing my spine.
Fluids, lights, molecules crossing my eye.
Ache, lovely ache that makes me shine,
Little secret of mine.

Makes me look back in another way,
Makes me want to stay.

Why can I not unfill?
I beg please take away all my will.

I want to cover my face
So you can't see beyond me,
Beyond my space.

Take me back to me,
Leave me before you leave.
I don't want you to see,
Please, give me relief.

Bury me in the ground
Don't come back, I don't want to be found.