sexta-feira, 22 de setembro de 2017

insidewar.

go away
dizziness thoughts
fear, this invisible dinosaur
I feel like it's not me
I feel as if control
no longer belong to my feet and hands
what's the error of perishing?
in wanting to scream until the mind is adjusted?
go away
I don't want to romanticize
ache
this poetry means nothing
in my rebellious sea
little monsters
painted in fresh ink
all over my skin
nothing, my suffering is nothing
compared to the anguish of my contemporaries
I will improve
I will resurrect the conscience
return to the path of calm
and walk like one who flies.

turn anger
in bouquets of smiles
find out love
beyond despair and detachment
hear the music
of a clear night
there is no darkness
if we open our eyes.