MYSTIC UNWORTHY

FOR GORGEOUS THINGS

OF YOUR WIDEN WORDS

RAPING SO NARROW PLACE

FROM THE PAST SPIRIT

THUS I SAY

THUS I SPOKEN

AND

WILL BE BELIEVED

YOU MADE ME THERE

MELTING AND RUNNING THE REMEMBRANCE

WHERE WENT MY HEART?

OF MEAT, IN OTHER STRETCHER

OF THOUGHT, IN OTHER WALK?

YOU

YOURSELF

LIVED COMMING

LOCKED THE DOOR

DOESN´T GIVE ME WITH CONSENT

UNDER SCREAM AND PROTESTS

ARRANGED NICES OFFENCES

UNDRESSED MY BELIEFS TENSES

I DROPPED SILENCES

IS END OF CHAT

I WOULD SAY THAT

BUT GOD HELPS

RAIN THE RAINING

TAKE TEARS FROM HERE

AND LEARNINGS OF ME

GOD HELPS, AND TATOO

ONE STATUE THAT I´VE BEEN

GREEC LIFE TOURNAMENT

TO THAT DAY I HAVE FRIGHTENING

IF A CAR RUNNING ME OVER

TO SHOW ME WHY DON´T CRY

TO SHOW ME THE ENDING EXISTENCE

FOR THAT RAISON

FOR YOUR BOSOM

WHERE IS LOCATED YOUR HEART

I KNEEL TO BEGGAR HELP

AND TRANSFORMED IN SUCH SELF

FOR THAT RAISON

FOR YOUR BOSOM

WHERE IS LOCATED YOUR HEART

I KNEEL TO BEGGAR HELP

WITH MY CRY OF WINE

I BECAME SUCH FINE

obs: esta poesia está no final do meu vídeo: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6k7OMEmeMPw

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