This is what keeps me going
It is my path of knowing,
My essence belongs to me
I'm not bound to pay no fee,
From under my skin I slowly emerge
New-borns from myself I endessly forge,
Fractions of one-second emotions die
One by one in darkness they fly,
Flawless beliefs begin to cristalize
My "I" is non of your concern how it dies!
l’Hydre tua d'un seul regard
quelques mortels et rajeunit
le sable devint gris foncé
puis rouge comme ses yeux
son visage d’enfer s’imprégna partout
et le désert soupira comme un vivant incolore
jusqu’au bout du monde
tout simplement
les épiméliades mangèrent
les pommes d’or empoisonnées
et l’oasis se métamorphosa,
tremblant longtemps
Ho sete di te dolce amore.
Del tuo tocco morbido,
dalle tue labbra con sapore di rossa,
del tuo fresco respiro
che rinfresca l'anima
sotto la pioggia del desiderio ardente.
Immortalato
il mio destino
sarà per sempre.
Ho sete di te mio dolce amore.
Delle tue parole affascinante,
dalla musica cristalina del magico canto,
dei tuoi versi melodiosi
He was looking at a sunny window. He didn’t know what a window was. He thought it was a door and walked out. Time has stopped. Even if he had some notions about flying, he kept his wings in the pockets, and fell down. Now, the window he looked at is covered with a velvet curtain and his chair is moved facing the wall.
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