sexta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2011



What humans do


Sex is so much simpler

Than love

And people always turn

One into another.


This is what

Humans do,

Turn iron into knifes,

Turn life

Into a living hell.



B.



The fear


I had a good job,

A decent car,

A place to live,

Money, friends,

A nice girl,

But then I threw it all

Away,

I ran from it,

I got scared.


I saw all my old friends

Getting married,

Having children…

Holy shit,

They are having children!

When did we get so old?

I saw all this sad smiles

While they were pushing

The baby stroller.

I noticed a shy light

When they start to get

Drunk and sincere.

They were tamed

And that scared

The hell out of me.


I ran from it all,

I ran away, I stop caring,

Just walking without a direction,

Just living as I always did,

But the years keep passing by,

I can´t stop getting old at all,

I can´t really run from it…

Can I?



B.