no paper

burn your money its worth every flame
every cent
a blue small village ruled by numbers
numbers from wrong equations
what else
its getting warmer
why
wrong equations
right equations
what else
images worth a thousand words
i say fuck
i dont see a thing
i say what
its getting warmer
im burning all my sweat
for what
wrong equations
by who
economics
who counts who doesnt see
who is
its not me
i say who
you say what
its not me
i say its the eco rest
i n t e r e s t
rest
its all about eco
all about interest
who
not me

um mano

após a extinção dos dinossauros foi evoluindo um novo extase no dna do qual iria ser o Umano filha da putice pretensioso
o protagonismo passa p`lum professionalismo adquirido antagonismo decapado livre e desenfreado seja dito feito besta
besta "humanificado"

....

a vida é de injustas alegrias
puras verdadeiras alegorias
em milhares de mistérios
encontro me eu
escondo a minha revolta
para dentro destes hemisférios
do mundo dos parvos e de zeus`s

será ou sei lá

Estranho estranhamente
Que seja feito esta gente
Tais buracos difamados
Não me parece que estejam alinhados

Que no parecer de ser
Nada é o que aparenta
Nada é
O que eu quero dizer

Que num rio de sonhos
Que corre por entre os meus dedos
São visões são sentimentos
Transparentes ilusões

Quais gritos de silencio
Que se fazem ouvir do meu querer
Sou uma imagem
Sou um transparecer

Que venho de além
Passo por aqui
Fico no reflexo deste rio de sonhos
Fico e sou
Um trans para ser
(uma imagem para ser )

the state we are in

Its gracefull the state we are in
Its disgracefull the state we are in
This human caracther
I am
We all are
Its hilarious
Its to cry for no more
The world is collapsing
And some say its natural ?
Oh I dont know more than you
Neither i know less than you
But please open your eyes
Your minds eyes
Please
Where are we
Who are we
Did we
Learn at school the history of mankind
Or were we taught with the storie of mankind
Personally i wish was the femalekind
But never the less
Is it that all eyes are focus on fog

I hear financial freaks say that the “depression” we are live in
Is natural
Ohh do you want to see that we have a natural behavior
Hhmmm let me see maybe we are not part of nature then
And “true” nature is aside us
And we have a natural behavior natural mistakes
We have natural nature
And all others freakss of nature lets say
Animals are away part from us
Its ridiculous where we stand nowadays
And still nothing change
All fight for numbers
The commons fight for a better life
All fight for energy
Ohh its hilarious cant you see that we humans
Graced by inteligency
We cant live without black gold so some call
Ohhh dont tell me that we live in the dark ages of petroil and fake numbers
Hhm will you tell me that what we have learn this far is just a step foward for our doom
Arts and music all bullshit behind the curtains all the same the interests are the same
But in front what we as humans breed for ohh it is beautiful
Ohh cant you see how beautiful we are
Leave the curtains
But stand you feet first
There is something
There are someone controling this beautiful sight that we humans live in
Cant you see
Cant you feel
Is it all about entertainment
Cause in the end
As we are now
As humans
As living creatures
We all are being entertained
Cant you see
Really
Are you too happy
Are you too sad
Cant you be awake for one moment in your life
And dont be dictated by something that
Some say its natural
Come on
WAKE UP
Dont smell the coffee
Smell life
Smell freedom
Smell who you are
Stop
WAKE UP
Theres so much more that take our daily life
Its about love
And its not the love for power
Its the power for love
I look at we humans species
And its kinda sad that we all seem to be fighting for whells of wind
Never seen them
But we keep on walking
Poor beautiful spirits we have become
Theres more
I feel it
I doubt you cant
If you give it a try

I surely cant express
But i surely can feel
Im no better than you
Your no better than me
We dont need to measure it
Its a waist of time
So wake stand still and breathe
See its light
See its love

Fundo

A fusão do que pretendo
de imagens
e palavras
pensamentos
e alentos
por vezes fogem-me
daquilo que consigo
tocar
mas nada disso
me faz
parar
parar de alcançar
parar de tentar
abraçar aquilo
que quero
porque basta querer
para meio
acontecer

Qual Cena?

a cenas das artes
é das mais belas
tretas que tive
o prazer de conhecer

Silêncio gritante

Sem pensar alto
Sem falar baixo
Simples e simplesmente
O divagar das palavras
O sorriso que contagia
O prazer que faz falar
O prazer de expressão
Seja ela quieta
Seja ela movida
O prazer contagia