30/09/2014

17/09/2014

"...paciência ..e um paninho para a embrulhar"


Em modo pedido de desculpa:

A quem possa ter recebido um pedido, para 'conversação chat' a partir do meu 'antigo' mail fica o meu pedido de desculpa.
Sem querer,a utilizar o hangout no telemóvel foi enviado para todos os "contactos sugeridos" um convite.

Em modo desabafo:

Não estou por estas bandas à procura de nada que falte na minha vida. Interpretaçoes sobre o que que sou,como sou ou o que pretendo, a partir do conteúdo deste blog ou do antigo, são no mínimo ridículas.

5am storm

11/09/2014

...




No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that you lie wide awake to the sound of poison rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
As days go by, the night's on fire

Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many lives that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart
And a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?

...

Do you really want...
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead,
Or alive to torture for my sins?

Do you really want...
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead,
Or alive to live a lie?

Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

The promises we made were not enough (Never play the game again)
The prayers that we have prayed were like a drug (Never gonna hit the air)
The secrets that we sold were never known (Never sing a song for you)
The love we had, the love we had, we had to let it go.
(Never giving in again, Never giving in again)

Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

...
Do you really want...
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead,
Or alive to torture for my sins?

Do you really want...
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead,
Or alive to live a lie?



in Paraísos Artificiais

09/09/2014

Morte

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...
Deixa-me ficar um pouco mais nessa curva de pele que é minha.
Deixa-me ficar.
A fugir do caos.
A fugir de mim.
Abraça-me e diz-me que esta tristeza um dia se vai..