domingo, 18 de setembro de 2011

Rio

 

O mundo é feito de excessividades para se conseguir chegar mais longe; e é preciso ir sempre além em busca de algo que possa suprir a angústia e o nosso próprio comodismo para se alcançar o inalcançável.


Existe um labirinto tão vasto na mente, que se torna implosivo e auto destrutivo qualquer ação que nos impossibilite lidar com a diversidade que existe dentro de nos mesmos.

Assim como a água que rota uniformemente em um rio, o nosso tempo é fluência; e assim como o ser humano é natureza, a vida se adapta as inesperadas variações do percurso.

terça-feira, 13 de setembro de 2011

Drop Dead Diva

 

Time is money

Time is running

Passing by the life

Faster than the light

 

What am I supposed to do?

Because always caring about others opinion

Is not a good way to hear

Your intuition, your truth

 

So much opinions

A lot of words to tell you

What to do

But no one to be there with

 

You have been far

A drop dead diva

Now you’re opening your eyes

And there is such a beautiful day outside

 

The people got accostumed to

Feel pity and sorry for you

Now it’s changing

So don’t forget how it was before

 

But don’t live like before

Start all over again

Every day

Can be a new start or not

terça-feira, 6 de setembro de 2011

Write Your Own History

 

I feel Nostalgic

But it is not a bad thing

Remembering and not be sad

Talking and not feel sorry

 

It is a process

To change myself

Don’t feel guilty

Continue living

 

There is still a dream

Behind this wall

Things to do

Give everything of me

So it will be worth

 

Life has shown

She is by my side

Fighting and providing

The opportunities to grow

 

The everlasting love fairy tale

Is over                      Is done

quinta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2011

Going Back to Light


After a lot of time I decided to write again.
Maybe because after so much time I feel like complete even being incomplete. Even though the past is not heal at all.
Watching ‘The Lake House’ and drinking some beer…I was excited again about love and life.
Actually a lot of things are taking me back to my memories and how excited I could be about sometihng new and new ideas.
I’m wirting down my ideas as also a way to bring my feelings not understood by me.
Maybe even my medicines are working. Being depressed is not good.
Soon I will be posting my new lyrics.