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Rafaldini Nov 2020
Under this beaten skin
I can see a newer blueprint
Waiting for the ashes
Waiting some more crashes
To wear a new face when it win

They say easy come and easy go
But I think it can't be real, tho
I saw some decent public man in a game show
And if karma is a *****, should we stop to vote?

I am going away with a new disguise
I am warning my friends before someone dies
But the purple drank don't let they realize
We can't trust anyone behind a ******* tie
'cause they are faking and smuggling 'till the Nobel Prize

I see some fake-*** sophists at the morning show
Droping mind over mind like a domino
They could shave up their ***** to look like Foucault
And keep their cynical smile while everyone blows

The comedians were our source of truth
Now they're offering jokes for a pair of fancy shoes
People used to have band shirts, now they have tattoos
We were brilliant, now we are just turning screws

I am going away with a new disguise
I am warning my friends before someone dies
But the purple drank don't let they realize
We can't trust anyone behind a ******* tie
'cause they are faking and smuggling 'till the Nobel Prize
Sowilo Oct 2020
Baluarte da tristeza
Redemoinho do inferno
Na incógnita da verdade
A dor na ilusão
Testemunha sóbria da loucura alheia
Girassóis da incoerência
Maquinando na fervescência
Da realidade que conduz
O sol a andaluz, quebrado
Como o coração redimido
Na sangria da injustiça
Anjos, espelhos quebrados
Sortilégios de crenças de adagas insuficientes
Moribundo do sem fim
Reluz o ouro brilhante engolido pelo abismo
Do infinito ***** desconhecido
A única testemunha jamais vista
Reluz no abismo infindo, caindo para cima
Em todas as direções, sorteando
O impossível, como amálgama do ser
As flores deste mundo são mentiras
As pessoas são os arcontes
Comandadas pelo grande segredo do grande...
Inconsciente de sequer saber quem ******>Estão a postos, sempre a guardas
E eu ainda sou uma sombra
Que se levanta da carcaça
Desse açoite, dessa grande noite tormentosa
Para deslizar através das rachaduras do universo
Inverso, com o espírito inadequado
No solipsismo do mistério incognoscível
Olhos transcendentes, como chamas geladas
Sobre a caveira da vida...
Olhos gelados, como um pássaro a caçar os segredos
Mais íntimos de todo...
Ele não tem nome
A roda ainda gira!
Nas entranhas do segredo
A sombra ainda me assombra
Respira ainda a sombra do pensamento do todo
Ainda que, como algo que pertence a Si próprio
Perambulando pela existência
Sowilo May 2020
Eu
Tenho a eternidade dentro de meus olhos
O barco do infinito entre os abrolhos
A loucura e sanidade entre um humano e Deus
A dança das visões de todos os meus eus!

Sou o cosmos que anuncia, na hiperestesia
De todas as guerras congregadas
Minha alma, a vencedora supremacia
No gládio das verdades rebeladas!
Lydeen May 2020
Sic Itur Ad Astra.
Assim para as estrelas eu viajarei,
Em tempos de luto e perda,
Através das estrelas e galáxias,
Ao calor fugaz do sol,
Sic itur ad astra.
Sowilo Jan 2020
O todo vai desvanecendo, ao eco panteístico
E no labirinto deste mundo, sacrifico meu coração
Como um fantasma da escuridão
Sou visões do infinito e de um salmo apocalíptico
Escrito com litania e sangue

O mundo é um ente em sangue
Que nunca para de sangrar
E eu sou o príncipe, o filho dos seus horrores
Mas não és para mim, assim como nunca o foste os meus amores
Nem sua pérola mais oculta posso amar

Sou a luciferina flor da desilusão
E a mesma irei desfolhar
Para ser pétala livre no jardim de minha desrazão
Pelos dédalos sibilinos de meu mistério irei voar
Bianca Apr 2019
We are leaving in the morning.

I can feel the press of memory
in the curve of a downward
fold, behind a torn up receipt just
next to the jut of new
roller handles. I feel it

in the coconut drink the park
cafeteria ran out of this afternoon.
The açai you thought I wouldn’t like.
How many unfinished days
are there left scratched into places
tipping over the ends of old maps?

You hand me a snack box (for tomorrow);
tell me to go to bed.
I am afraid Today will spill out
through my yawning–
from my head to the pillow
until there is nothing left, only

our Unfinished set aside for tomorrow
and all the packing we have left to do.
Haruharu Jan 2019
Beach dress soaked from the rain.

Jumping in puddles with flip-flops while we run to the highest peak.

The high waves, the horizon and the brazilian rain.

I felt like one with the world.

The heavy rain cleansed my body from the salty ocean water.

I wish I could stand there forever,
to just watch the powerful nature work it's magic.

So soaked it felt like my whole body was made of water,
I started to shiver from the cold.

We kept running along the filthy streets.

Splashing ***** water at each other like children.

Lips blue from the cold,
yet I felt a strong fire burning inside me,
more intense than I've ever felt.

All I could think about was how beautiful life is,
it's all about moments like these.

So full of life I knew I'd always treasure the memories from this day.
Alice Oct 2018
Please, may someone save my country?
Save it from the guy that says he would beat up any gay couple he saw kissing
Save it from the guy that says ugly woman don't even deserve to be *****
Save it from the guy that says he approves torture
Save it from the guy that says his son would never date a black woman cause he was raised well
Save it from the guy that says people should be fuzilated
Save it from the guy that says he weakened and for that he had a female child
Save it from the guy that says parents should beat up their kids if they started "acting gay"
Save it from the guy that says it's okay to put rats inside of teen girls' vaginas as a way of punishment
Save it from the guy that says women should be paid less than men
Save it from the guy that says the mistake of the military regime was to torture instead of killing
Above all
Save it from all the people that voted for him
Save it from the 97.290.000 that voted for this man today
Save it, or else I don't what to do
Where to hide
Where to cry
Actually,
Above all
Do not save this country
Just save those people
Those minds capable of agreeing with such terrible things
Save them
And you'll save my country
Save them all, worldwide
And you'll save this planet
Do it otherwise
And we're all dummed
Yeah, let me introduce you to someone worse than Trump. He almost became the president today. Let's only hope he loses the next round of the election.
Much more of a vent than a poem.
God, I can't believe my parents support this guy.
#EleNão #EleNunca
#NotHim #NeverHim

UPDATE: He won. He is the president now. I'm scared.
Mariam Baalbaki Sep 2018
Our children screams
As loud as they can
Don't shoot them in the face
They are just afraid
Don't look them in the eyes
They are begging for mercy
They don't wanna hide

Our history burns
The anthem is silence
A country with no rules
Where the people are blind
The government hides
The mess and the chaos

There is no life
We lost it waiting in line
Bleeding because of a lost bullet
Screaming for help
But no one hears
Until we die
Until we are silent

The future is dark
We can't see it through the smoke
Our television is rose colored
Always telling lies
And I can't decide
If I fight for this country
Or let it die
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