quarta-feira, 25 de março de 2009

is all sins?

we look around us, and it looks that all is falling,
we sit down, and with sadness on our eyes, with the tears rolling,
we try to find out why can't we smile...
we know the answear, is carved in us, is all around us, is standing in front of us... it's us.
as we get up, the eyes changes as we see the reason...

it makes us sin... well, life is a fucking sin, since we're born until we die...
and all of our desires become deadly sins...
it's the Sloth of fightin for what we desire, thinking that everything falls in our arms
it's the Pride of showing to everybody the one that we desire
it's the Envy because we're not the one that closes her eyes
it's the Lust of showing the goddess that makes us fly
it's the Greed of not want anyone else to touch her
it's the Gluttony of thinking that she is the only thing we need to feed
and... is the Wrath of seeing that we are not the one that touches her face, that holds her body, that says the words she wants to hear...

but in the end... can all of this be sins... or we can turn this all into a single word?

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

A nossa viagem é sempre uma sucessão de acontecimentos ligados uns aos outros. Nada acontece que não seja o resultado de uma acção passada. Por isso, recupero as palavras abaixo escritas em Outubro de 2008, por alguém que eu acreditava estar aos poucos a re-descobrir o amor:

(...) Tu que me apoias verás, tu que me ouves verás, tu que me ignoras verás, tu que me amaste verás, tu que me adoras verás, tu que estendes a mão para mim verás, vós que sois meus amigos e que eu não consigo ver...irão ver este vosso amigo novamente a crescer (…)

E eu não me canso de dizer que, amar alguém de corpo e alma é a melhor experiência que alguma vez poderemos ter na nossa vida. Ao princípio, até se estabelecerem os limites de uma relação com alguém (não forçosamente uma paixão), há muitos sofrimentos a serem ultrapassados, muitas tristezas e desentendimentos, muitos receios...

Mas há uma coisa que é proibída: desistir!... Pois se isso acontecer, nunca amámos de verdade esse alguém, tivémos sempre um outro desejo secreto que, num desses maus momentos, se acabou por revelar em nós.

Anónimo disse...

Hold On

I know this pain
Why do lock yourself up in these chains?
No one Can change your life except for you
Don't ever let anyone step all over you
Just open your heart and your mind
Is it really fair to feel this way inside?

Some day somebody's gonna make you want to
Turn around and say goodbye
Until then baby are you going to let them
Hold you down and make you cry
Don't you know?
Don't you know things can change
Things'll go your way
If you hold on for one more day
Can you hold on for one more day
Things'll go your way
Hold on for one more day

You could sustain
Or are you comfortable with the pain?
You've got no one to blame for your unhappiness
You got yourself into your own mess
Lettin' your worries pass you by
Don't you think it's worth your time
To change your mind?

Don't you know things can change
Things'll go your way
If you hold on for one more day, Yeah
If you hold on
If you hold on
Mmm... If you hold on baby
Won't you tell me now
Hold on for one more day 'Cause
It's gonna go your way
Don't you know things can change
Things'll go your way
If you hold on for one more day, Yeah
Can't you change it this time

Make up your mind
Hold on Hold on
baby hold on... Turn around, Just turn around baby
Hold on for one more day, Cause
It's gonna go your way...


Wilson Phillips

 

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