Thursday, January 29, 2009

Como se fosse

Como se fosse bem verdade
Tudo o que mentira é
Como se fosse honestidade
Acreditar em algo por falsa fé

Como se fosse extrema violência
Dizer algo de tão banal
Que as fronteiras da paciência
Explodem de raiva descomunal

Como se fosse raiva arte
Numa pintura do viver
Como se placidez provocasse enfarte
Aí já eu estaria a morrer

Como se fosse lágrima água
Sem paciência para escorrer
Como se nos pudesse matar também a mágoa
Deduzo que assim não iria eu morrer

Como se fosse eu gelar o inferno
Com um bafo de calorosa lógica
Como se fosse uma brisa de Inverno
A minha aula mais pedagógica

Como se fosse eu um desalmado incerto
Assim não teria a certeza
Se estou longe ou mais perto
De aferir a minha própria pureza

Como se fosse uma palavra um beijo
Dado na boca da desilusão
Como se simples frases escritas
Conseguissem destroçar um coração

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

The sad little boy

He is a sad little boy with a sad little mind that thinks his sad little soul is the saddest little thing you can find. Well the sad little boy never knew the truth because wherever he did go everyone just acted brute.
When the sad little boy went back to his sad little room he felt like the saddest little boy in this sad little world's gloom. In a next sad little day the sun was up and bright and no sad little rain drops were near his sight. What a happy little day thought the sad little boy without any words more to describe his heart so sore... The sad little boy's sad little sore heart couldn't be healed by the happy little sun up on the sky shinning bright. What to do, what to do, thought the little sad boy maybe a little much too trough. He decided to walk outside where not even the saddest little miseries couldn't find a place to hide.
As he puts his sad little foot outside his sad giant house he notices a happy little girl chasing a cat chasing a mouse. He laughs and laughs with his sad little mouth making the brilliant noise of his now happy little voice.
The sad little boy was now a happy little boy chasing with happy little steps a happy little girl.

The mouse is the one caught in the middle all he wanted was to eat some cheese and maybe solve a random riddle!
There goes the sad little mouse running as fast as he can away from the angry freaky cat who's being chased by a happy little girl chased by a happy and little boy.