Estado de sítio "bloggistico"

Informam-se os parcos e esporádicos visitantes deste espaço, que os últimos conteúdos do blog são um reflexo derivado do adensamento da escuridão circundante no universo mental do vosso narrador e a consequente falta de sentido humor do mesmo.
Aguardam-se por melhores dias e fontes de inspiração menos negras...

Unrelated Alien

We speak a different type of language
Unable to find where my kind wanders
I found myself stuck here with yours
Trapped in this unamusing circus

Enough is enough now
Corruptive nauseous breed

Words growing into sentences
Sentences growing into context
Contexts that make stories
Some good and others bad

Enough is enough now
Nauseous corruptive breed

So breath a little now
And regain your breath
What's so important here
For you to get?
There's just too many ways
For all known deceiveness
To find it's track back
Track back on you

Silence growing into darkness
And darkness growing into you
Around the corner comes solitude
And then growing bits of madness

Frustrated as it gets
The end remains the same

(Restless) Place of Slumber

Turn on the hot shower
And let the water flows
Washing away the bitterness
While crying your heart out
Drown all the fears in it
And warmth in it's confort
Let it clean the soul
At least for a while

Stitch up the wound
That's bleeding out you
They will become scars
And shall be the only medals
Your soul will ever ever
Carry on to your graveyard
But they'll have to heal
Or they'll take you down first

Still hoping for a light bright enough to shine in this room of darkness
Only lightned by the candles that the fuzzy storm keeps blowing out

These dreadful ghouls still wonder the outside world
We're unable to communicate for they haunt me
Guess I just got caught shivering again
Chained to this old familiar paranoic loop

Still waiting for that brighter light to come shining from high and upon
And bring faith and life back to this darkened restless place of slumber