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domingo, 4 de outubro de 2015

seas of desolation





 this world bleeds now,
battered
and in each blade
each surrendering stone
for every creed,
and all 
that's buried beneath

across the sea
of desolation
an immortal dream,
is soaring
in a surprised tribulation

in stillness
i wander
through
this wastelands
fire spirits in my mind, 
ashes in my hands
 

whence, 
free 
from all this human disposals 
and trivial proposals 

a lady in the fog, don't bend to her
 dont shut your eyes to her


headhunters are laughing 
still
holding rifles 
in stand

my mistress
which 
came along 
here
crowned in her fate
to silenly rate
our own imagination


along the pier,
are they 
still awaiting
for thee,
at the day 
 that never comes?!
 
awaiting,
to that one 
final assumption

the edge
of all 
your 
sublimation

for 
what desolation
fiercely
they now plunder?

by lightning - claiming this earth

by wonder - a forsaken raging sea awaken











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