engolia o corpo do
desespero,
os gritos,
os sublinhados do medo,...
tanto quarto vazio,
com copos tombados,
tudo impossível de explicar
esta voragem,...
e fazia-o por ser,
dos únicos,
o único capaz de o fazer,....
enquanto o som persistisse,
e o silêncio saísse derrotado,
continuaria a insistir
Olá! Adoro essa banda e as suas músicas. Obrigado pela partilha :)
ResponderEliminarObrigado pela presença, Olavo
EliminarLove their music. And of course, I love there he said she said history too! Thanks for the poem!
ResponderEliminarThanks for the reading:-)
EliminarSuch a complicated piece. Reminds me of K-drama "Don't Dare to Dream" after they argued and argued he told her, that's what he wanted and then asked her to marry him. Happy Friday!
ResponderEliminar:-) ure a really fan of all things korean, i can see.
EliminarThanks.
I do love this band's music. Perfect for the weekend. This piece has a lot of character on both sides. All the best to your writing.
ResponderEliminarThanks again
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