Soul Disconnected

That’s not me who you see. That’s where I live. It’s not me who walks on those sidewalks, who goes up and down the stairs. It’s not me who crosses the street. It’s not me who looks at you. It’s what I look through. It’s where I live now. That’s where my eternity is put…

The effeteness

These little black dots just came out of their oblivion. They try to form themselves again on the other side. I like that try, I like that someday in which it all be worthy. But the message will never arrive, the birds dropped it in the ocean of forgetfulness. The idea is gone. But look…

disgust

You are either with me forever, or not with me at all. Today we have twitters and instagrams to follow, instead of our ideas and thoughts. What someone ‘posted’ seems to matter more than what somebody said. It is a fake world we live in. Made of wireless relationships and computer-through feelings. Your friends and…

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Get on your knees, it’s time to play a game that no one wins. Just be careful not to break your chin in the circle of fate where everything spins. November 2013

De anima

What’s been happening in your head, do you get the feeling that you left too early, darling? Or you just gave up your trying, I’m the same as you, but inside you’re crying. I’m wearing my leather jacket in cage of your mind. You see me as the pupil of life, but you are the…

At the time

I want to wander and find my freedom again. Feel my freedom. I always had it and now when something is taking it away from me I feel trapped. ‘There’s nothing worse than an uninspired artist,’ he told me once. Live off. Live by. Live through. ‘You are over so many things,’ he declared. ‘I…