quarta-feira, dezembro 14, 2005

saving the world

I was walking in the night,
lovely stars, the moon was crying blood.
I knew that was the night to save some souls.

I saw a young girl crying.
I aproached her and asked: "why those tears?"
She said: "no one loves me, no friends, family,
I´m alone", she said.
I gave her a hug, grabbed my knife and stabbed
her one, two, three times.
Her eyes staired at me, they where dying,
no more, no more pain...

yes I´m an angel
send by the skys
my mission is to
save the world... kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill...

I kept on walking, the night was singing.
a woman came with a child in her arms,
the baby was crying, "he´s starving", she said,
"can you help us?"
I grab the baby, stab him ince in the heart,
the women scream, I have to kill her too.
no more sounds in the night,
one, two, three dogs come to me.
one more, down the street running to me,
I give them something to eat.
their eyes staired at me, they were living.
no more pain, home sweet home is waiting.

yes I´m an angel
send by the skys
my mission is to
save the world... kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill...

in the morning I stood up, grabed my bible and went to work.
the white chapel was my destiny.
as I entered inside that chapel, all these people stood up in silence,
I look to all of them, and this words come out of my mouth:
"in the name of the father, of the son and the holy ghost,
in the name of the father, of the son and the fucking holy ghost..."

by Adílio Sousa

silence

the first time I saw you
God was in a happy day,
the sun was burning...
the wind whisper:
"beauty has come to living ground,
a story to be told, to the kill will go".

I wont say: "I want to love you".
I don´t believe in love,
I want to give you my soul.
Share the most intense feeling
a man can have.
Words can´t express it,
close your eyes and feel it.

Your eyes make me dream with silence...
don´t speak...
Why can´t you feel your hair drifting the air...
don´t speak...
a musical wish of silence,
please, please don´t speak...

Can you tell me... why, with such an
intense feeling, I desire death.
I´m afraid of living knowing that
your eyes can see me.
shall I die or rip your eyes out?

Open eyes looking to nowhere...
finelly silence...
you lay in my bed, naked, in silence...
a sweet line of blood comes out from
you chest in silence...
you didn´t want to share your soul with me,
so I took your heart to be silenced.

the last time I saw you
God was in a happy day,
the sun was burning.
the wind scream: "beauty has left
living ground, a story was told,
to the kill we went.

you didn´t want to share your soul with me,
so I took my heart to be silenced.

by Adílio Sousa

terça-feira, dezembro 13, 2005

de volta...

Algures o amor traz uma disciplina enternecida
de um rosto apedrejado por cognições frenéticas.
Alguém que sente, mas já não quer...
Uma estrada que cresce,
que se eleva para que o impacto seja maior.
Algo que desce, algo maior que a velocidade.
Algo de nome O Belo, O Profano, O Impuro.
Viola os sentimentos, espezinha-os...
Até que deixem de existir...
Deixamos de amar... a dor desaparece.
Nasce um novo Ser! Não é humano,
porque não sente, mas tem a aparência.
Subjuga-se ao conhecimento pessoal.
As cognições deixam o frenético
e embarcam num suco jucoso
de existencialismo.