i) dead desires breed mass suffering:
we were a group but I should go -
went down to the ocean, drowned myself for 3 minutes and I returned bleeding oil
fatter. slower. dumber.
fine, it was my choice but
changing was not an option
either up or down
(mind/body/light/sound)
the essence should remain
so that my corpse could be identified
not asking for love sex
neither friendship nor god
just trying to keep y'all entertained
until the next cloud
the next clown
comes.
ii) tuesday road / coffin break
she might have been a whore
she might have been insane
she might have been down
AND so was i
don't blame her
it's
your truth
your place
your pain
your anger
your feelings
why can't it be your fault, sometimes?
we don't need exemples
need conversation
but seems that
i was stupid
i was violent
i was dark
i was ungrateful
and now it's eternal
don't worry, I'm still happy
smiling smiley smile.
iii) bigger waves to foam deaths
f_lling y_ur h_les
with my eyes
don't b e t h a t d i s t a n t
i just want to keep you in my gaze
and I may bite only if you demand it
too m_ny LIGHTS
too ma_y
lies.
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p.s.: ainda faltam duas partes, não consegui encontrar :/
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