Hipótese

Perdi o tempo
Perdi a hora
Não lhe alcancei
Foi embora...
A correr segui
Ainda chovia
A água no rosto
Me escorria
Buscava paz
Não mais havia
A insensatez
Me perseguia
Fosse talvez
uma poesia
ainda comigo
estaria...

Tired

It was so big…
It was biggest than me
Now, I’m naked here
Without anything

I hurt my own hands
And blood came out
But the pain isn’t inside
And doesn’t disappear this way

I screamed and no one listened
My voice isn’t in this dimension
My mouth doesn’t speak this language
How to ask for redemption?

The lights scares me
It shine burn my eyes
And disturb my mind
So I stay in the dark…

Darkness is my dear friend now
Doesn’t judge me, doesn’t push me
Only embraces me...
Involves me and give me some peace

(And I can rest a little, now…)



*** special contribution of my dear teacher-friend Ramon ***