A sad man sailed above a dark pit;
There he drowned all his regrets;
A sad man sailed over the hollow trees;
There he hung his bales;
A sad man sailed beside the scorching sun;
There he forgot who he was;
A sad man sailed between the rough sea and the gray of the clouds;
There he found peace
A sad man sank,
There he became one with the sea.
Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 9:00 PM UTC
Oh great night wolf;
Who walks over the temple;
Take care of my weak soul;
Needy of emotions;
Creature of magnificence;
The tears wash my hands;
Happiness was drowned in the black river;
And tonight I only have you;
May your white cape cover me during the nights;
And your big paws rip my nightmares;
Your pointy ears listen to my murmurs;
And may your aura never leave me in this melancholy land.
Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 8:55 PM UTC
Yes, it's raining outside;
I can hear the world crying;
And today I do not want to reside;
I love you and I want to continue feeling;
I lost what they stole from me;
Everything was so dark;
But you made me see;
Like a sky full of sparks;
Keep sleeping, the moon still reigns,
The sun did not cast out the stars;
Stay calm, there are no more chains;
Close your eyes and travel to Mars;
Fail, break, hurt and cry;
The monsters are already leaving;
Rise, unite, heal and fly;
Reborn, you need to continue living.
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC
I'm not talking about morphine;
Much less dopamine;
I speak of sensations;
Of colors, sparkles and emotions;
I speak of bright colors of space;
Verses that deliver us from disgrace;
I speak of glittering eyes;
And the power to fly through the skies;
Let the world take care of you;
Let everything stop being so blue;
Get out and feel the rain;
And let it take away your pain.
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 11:45 AM UTC
The moon is my only companion among the nights, my two swords are always available to retaliate, but from this path I seek to move away. My oath is to protect justice against everything I dare to confront, even if for this my life I should sacrifice. As much as I seek peace, war always finds me and drags me back to hell. The cherry blossoms fall and stain the floor pink, and with my sword I pinch with vivid red that I draw from my enemies. But where will this come from? I just want to live in peace, but the sword is and always has been the fate of a Samurai.
Feb 25, 2019
Feb 25, 2019 at 9:22 PM UTC
Distant lands call me;
Crying for my return;
Like a prodigal son returning home;
Bringing the glory of a fallen kingdom;
Evil has possessed the hearts of brave men;
And hope is only a dim light in the sky;
Fathers lean over their children's ashes;
And the crows pray before their next meal;
But all this hurts me like thorns;
My home has turned into a mire of hate;
My family is already lost in memories;
And I'm alone with the demons;
My brown cape rocks in the strong wind;
My eye reflects the sight of the troubled flames;
My sword is pointed at the darkness;
Challenging her for a dance between cut and emptiness.
Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 5:57 PM UTC