martes, 21 de febrero de 2012
Psychedelic
"Infamous, misfortune...
World made by esence is the human.
Not the nature, not the origins,
but the constructions of false glories we are.
is it you? Is it me?
is it the travel made by you what changes me?
To pleasures I'm falling, I'm dreaming,
I don't see myself if I'm leaving,
You don't get me; it's your land.
That false nature is my brand.
Lusty I am, lost, also, in my arms...
Who could embrace me? No, you can't...
It's you the one that in my darkness lurks.
Human? Man? It ends bad, anyways,
since in my night, the one who reigns I am:
endless nights, shimmering holidays...
To your dreams I ram!
miércoles, 15 de febrero de 2012
Caras de la humanidad

El mundo está hecho de ciertas verdades, aunque, principalmente, de mentiras, bajo la carne del ser humano y hasta la misma naturaleza. Aun cuando existan ambas caras, la nuestra se forja por las visiones de todo sentimiento en nosotros mismos, sin importar que encaje en algún bando: solo queremos seguir adelante, aun portando verdades y mentiras en el corazón.
lunes, 13 de febrero de 2012
Worlds
Behold the fantasy. It's not a dream... It's just another reality, rooted from our universe; our mind. It's that simple? Does such world die when we do, too? In the end, they are just lands developed by ourselves, but they mean something to us. It's a world where our will is absolute, it's the impossible turned into possible facts. However... Are we playing to be God? We're the makers, but that worlds it's for them to fight and live in. We put the rules and they are there to show us something new. We learn from this reality and that inside our universe.
White Embrace
The celestial blessing of nature calls, swirling through the Darkness. It's cold...and you feel it, it's flying, but it's not an angel. Your name doesn't matter, sweet inmaculate gift, since this looming darkness from you were born from is teaching us something after all, even from behind its veil. It's not worthy to say it; go to sleep, let this whistle make you dream, fall in a white world and prepare to meet your inspirated esence: a world based on your feelings.
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