Air Of Fire

Air of fire in the roads, the people he shoots on.
I fall warm in the heart for those people who are the enemies.


And' a war that won't stop him, doesn't serve strinersi the hand.
Under attack the roads it is a continuous struggle.



Without truce these clashes, tiredness doesn't make him feel.



Still raised again sister and struggle not to fold up your knees.

Sister Africa I reach out for you to never release her/it.



I pass you of me

Sister Africa

Sister Africa lifts the head not to make you stamp on.

Lacerated inside and out you seem reached the end.





Still raised again sister and struggle not to fold up your knees.

Sister Africa I reach out for you to never release her/it.



I pass you a pò of me so that you can rise again.




to Pueblo Feliz.

Grasping the gun to eliminate your adversary you have found under earth.

EL MUERTO

Poisonous Snake with the heart of stone, without pity it is your mind.

The hate blinds yourself and darkens the mind.



El Muerto waits for the I know destiny to Pueblo Feliz.

Grasping the gun to eliminate your adversary you have found under earth.

I am thirsty

I am Thirsty of you my queen, I feel your strength take me.

From inside the body you throw me and I cannot escape.



I feel me attracted by a superior strength.

With your eyes green emerald hypnotizes me completely.

Island

This is my island, give me the hand.
You are a happy island and me I will stay there.


Under this sky I won't be alone.
I will stay manonella hand with my island.


We stay to fix the sun we see him/it rise from the sea.
With the eyes that sparkle we look at the sun climb with n smiled that you/he/she was never extinguished. Published by the poetries

Child

Child you see me I escape not from the problems but from me.
The circle is tightened by now I suffocated.


The regret will remain but I must reach the sun.


Child not to cry soon there ritrovremo.
Now if I want the sun I owe atraversare the desert.

EVA

Eva he wakes up in a hospital bed with the body tortured by the pain.
The done world the megalopolis it keeps on turning.


You are full of questions that the science has you fatt to come.
You find yourself to half among two worlds
a half you it is inside the animal.

BUSKASHI'

Six within to a game it doesn't belong you but you can try there.
And' a game without rules to the limit of the violence.


You make the rider that the prize contends him,
the prize is not gold but death.
To compete for a carcass is not a game.

WHENCE

I am a wave in progression, that he doesn't allow to haul.
The wave of the novelty doesn't take me.


The waves take me by the hand it is the energy that he/she takes me from inside.
I am the maximum one for me I am a pulsation that beats me inside.

Labyrinth

You are created Yourself a labyrinth you don't know how to go out of it.
It oppresses you this situation and you suffocate in the fear.


The time cannot crumble only it your grim.

Peace

In my sketches there is calm but unfortunately the world doesn't have him.
With this war that reduces all in ash.


The roads were noisy only the wind it blusters.
There is now the peace but the cries of fear remain.


I would want God to go down down to bring the peace.
Not oglio to stay with the hands in the pockets.

Chains

Does to the wall with to the hands the chains.
In my eyes the tears of the imprisonment.



Confined for a sin that unintentionally it marks.
Who knows if a day will be understood that everything this is an error.


I feel fredd inside and I see external lights to me.

We stay Together

We Make a run and then let's throw in the green.
Not do say anything stay silent in front of me.


He/she leaves that my eyes penetrate you and that they reach the heart.
The obscurity but a light it goes down he/she remains.


Light orte and bright it is your heart that sparkles.
As a star points out your street.

THE SKY BECOMES FLUSHED

Alone Aspect the dawn I look at the sky become flushed.
Any angel to my side I remain only with my sky.


Your planet returns,
not to change in the evil.


I stay only to think about that dawn that the sky will give.

Yesterday's Footsteps

Everything has now remained as before return to house.
Ripercorro the footsteps of mine yesterday.


Who knows where they will bring me if on the straight ia or in the void.
The worries take me and I feel me tremble the legs.

Situations

Inside these situations,
inside thousand contaminations.
I am very often me in these situations.

Legionary

I am legionary in the house of infancy,
where the memoirs return.
Me riscoprò my past everything that that by now it is in the drawer.



I am also legionary in the real world sesi it was before better.
In this world full of problems it needs to make the accounts with the power.

I will follow' The Light

I Remain apart to suffer to you.
I want to stay firm to look you in the eyes.


I stay in the shade to fix you,
I will do him/it for whole times.
I will follow the light inside me.

I travel Inside Me

I will Follow the self heart in the depths inside me.
A dark trip to discover you.


I would want to arrive in the distant point there.
To touch with hand what there is inside me.

I Follow you

I Follow every your gesture and move every your dynamic gesture.
We live in such a fragile moment.


The cold air crosses us and slowly penetrates.
A new dawn all to be tasted.

A Sheet For You

I Write on a sheet four words for you.
Perhaps you will even read her or directly you will tear.


Words only for you,
that nobody can hide.
The white sheet is filled with all of my words.

Not do Call always

Call me my name but you don't know what skin I have.
Don't call me if before you have not learned what I am.


Don't follow me for road,
not to look for me if you have never seen the eyes.


Don't hurt me if before you have not studied me.
Don't insult me if before I won't have troubled you.

I go down The Staircases

I Go down the staircases inside of me,
free from this jail.
There is a strong need of liberty and I am not able not to listen.


Steep staircases that any ede and that only the heart can feel.
I have a strong need to free me.

MINE YESTERDAY

Mine Swimming in this sea, sees Yesterday all clear.
I lengthen the hands to look for the buried memoirs sott'acqua.


I have need to find again to find again me mine yesterday.
Ripercorrere my mind that shows my animal.


I float down to head next to my present.

My Traces (Tracks)

Tracks on the run it is the road that I have passed.
Always afoot without hitchhiking.


The road is long and is all among the nature.
I have crossed her all without stopping to think of me afoot.


The noise of my footsteps they feel him on the soft ground.

Snow is Cold

Under the snow and the cold, the words they jam.
They need heat and to be inclusive.


Icy and sharp words to destroy the tomorrow.
It serves the heat to free her and to do again her his/her.

HE/SHE LEAVES THE WAKE

He/she leaves The Wake my heart it is among the stars of the sky.
Bright wake in the sky and so I will revive.


No distractions it is not propaganda I am me.
You cannot touch me and you are not reformed.

I stay as I am

I stay as I am,
I always believe and I never release.
I lace the fists and I don't surrender me.


Flight above skies that don't shine, scrutinizing so strange worlds.
Above the skies above of you,
I will fly free.

Similar These so distant

Worlds it is Distant they are continually looked for.
In their nature they are constant.


You husk that draw near and then on the most beautiful they are outdistanced.
Only 'water to divide them.


These so similar worlds,
are looked for as the hands.

IN THE HEART

In the Heart alone Eccomi on the bench to taste the air.
Smiling a future days without looking at the past.


In the heart I bring memoirs that are indelible.
I lace them strong to me and I don't do me them to escape.

The Wind will Dress again'

I will Be the water that you disseta,
will sleep under the sky.
Heat me the naked body that the wind of leaves will dress again.


And I will be sipped in the air,
tomorrow it is another day.
Very more my liberty is worth,
not certain a smile.


Under qusto roof stò,
has not there need of my indipedenza.

I go Away

I would Want to run away from who won't understand,
my life is not a game.
I won't return anymore,
the desire to stay has gone away.


To stay here nn has more sense,
has need to change environment.
I will depart to the next dawn,
I go away away from you.


I want my liberty,
it is worth very more.

A King

The king remains sat on the throne,
you/he/she doesn't worry him about the future.
The true man won't return,
you/he/she has picked up the horse in south direction.


The tears don't serve to make him/it return,
you/they have seized his liberty.
There is not more pride,
an unique lesson.


You/he/she has taken the road toward south and it won't return.
His/her tears the nascodes the face,
if it does it will be alone for you.

Kingdom

Kingdom Cerco for in the drawers of the closet,
inside my room.
It seems unregno fatato,
where he lives from insane of mind.


There are no king and queens it is a free world.
It doesn't produce culture but it makes to regress.


This is my kingdom,
where people are said.
Looked at the mirror,
it now serves me a dizziness.

I would Make

I would Make,This is it dances me to her,
it pulsates me out of the soul.
Rhythm of my dreams that I have found again and that you are alone.


I would do me a pò of marijuana under this sky of snow.
I love the b-52 and I would shoot him/it to me under the moon.

chemical trap

Your chemical trap,
joy up to the death.
Hallucination from so fresh and weak creature.


The walls ripple,
a sharp pain from the arm up to the heart.
I feel cold to the heart and I don't breathe,
then cry leave.

I see a nightmare monster,
he/she sees me he deforms.

Desires INCONFESSABILI

Non I have desires inconfessabili they are all turned on ones as light bulbs.
I see them to the horizon and there is a great silence.


Also they rest as I,
would want to wake up me in the air.
There is up there a light over the stars in the sky.

Angel Or Demon

The branches stir,
a strong wind moves them.
You will be you my angel or any demon.


Life flows strong and sure.
Without strange obstacles or you hurt that won't be healed.

BELIEVING ALL' ILLUSION

My road of illusion it arrives till East.
Stanotte creed to fall asleep even if I want you to me.
I believed that our worlds they would not be never uniforms.
This is un' other my illusion.

THE CLIMB

I go up the climb of the life tightening in hand the nothing.
The climb is steep and flood of obstacles.
The sun scalda all, it puts in cross my energies.
Effort in order to catch up you,
challenge without rules.

HOUSE

The house was in the angle so small and attractive there.
That was your house everything of your kingdom.


You cannot cry even if it is lost, you can dream only that one day returns.


Sweet house caa will stay your kingdom, yours is a world of memoirs.
If you can live a best moment you can also pretend a new world.

I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

ANDROMACA

Stringi inside the tears of pain, that end has done your liberty.
During the night you dream a period of peace and harmony.


You have felt enslaved of a world that was not yours.
Gives in bride to another man, sperand always in the liberty.


Sweet Andròmaca done enslaved of the invading world.
Who knows if the seas will bring you the period of peace.

I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart.

REVELATION

The revelation of this existence of ours, the desire of truth.
To know what we are and what will be, who knows if the sphere the future foresees.


Revelation of my rebellious blood and what you believe.
I think that you are mistaking road you don't fly certain in progression.

I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

Wrong price

If I have been wrong I will pay, but not questio price.
I don't accept a similar thing, it is against me and the wish.


If the errors are paid me I won't do him/it this way.


Because everything goes so, I pay but not this way.
Not this account, so tall and without end.



I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

As A Magnet

As A Magnet Wears your suit to flowers I lose me inside your shine.

It seems me to embrace mother earth while they are being with you.



Dressed only to party for me,
so sweet inside the skin.



So simple inside the heart, as one magnetize you take me.

The heart beats up to jump, everything is so magic.
I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

They knock to your door

They knock to your door,
who knows who is.

I am me I have flowers that I would want to give you.



Open me the door of the heart,
qual'è the key for sorprendenrti.



Now you knock to my door, not sò if I will open you.

By now I am me closed to curly,
someone will open me.
I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

Today I would want

Today I would want to see you but I don't have desire.

State of perennial confusion in me, sign of the difficult harmony.



Today I would want to feel you but I don't have desire.

I don't want this state anymore, it seems everything so difficult. I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

Red eyes

Red eyes in the night inside the dark the terror.

Red blood shines in the dark.





To hard face against the mystery I don't lower the head.

Dark winds me but I doesn't feel me lost.



I still have an ace in the sleeve and I will now use him/it. I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

Atmosphere

Atmosphere of love for road, only I am alone here.

For me days like all without the correct harmony.



After you have abandoned me, there is the void me.

I feel cold inside something glacial.



Anybody that heats me the heart, only you knew him/it to do.

Sweet Harmony

A dessert arminia plays again from such a sweet piano.

So light the Christmas day and never heavy without exaggerating.





Sat on the flowers couch, fixing the void.

Ray of sun cross me up to the soul.

BLACK SKIES

Behind black and dark skies,
in the stranger numbers like the 666.
L' dark it crosses your life,
the desert occupies your sight.
Black skies like pece,
your life is like a double node difficult to melt.
Sky from storm, power cargo.
L' dark it is left over to all gas,
the sun by now is a memory far away.

THE HISTORY

This is your history,
it seems a novel or a television film.
Laws between the lines, c' it is wonder astonishment and fantasy,
behind single and butterflies c' it is a sight.
A time the sun illuminated to you,
now ago scottare the words that you have.
Your sight has been consumed,
your slow and rigid hand

IT RESPECTS

It respects my existence,
it leaves it to fly far away.
It respects my resistance, not to stop it leaves to me me free.
Not ago badly to respect,
a lot more to live without to object.
Chip ax my difference without to judge.
I do not want to forget,
I want to know to listen.
To know to observe l' other,
without by force to have to imitate.

LIKE MOCKUPS

Like mockups the bodies dell' man,
lack of unforgivable respect.
Left marcire in the container,
their world ends there.
Candendo is broken off,
as it is gone on the land.
Their bodies like fragments.
They will not have torches or prayers,
they will travel to the buio.
They will ramble like dark shadows without light.

DREAMS

It does not depend from the life that slides the dreams are a never simple world. You do not have guilt if your world turns to back,
your continuous sun to make light.
Within the sense of your words thousand shadings and possibility.
Colorful and surrealistic world,
the dreams are fruit of my freedom.

DIARY OF ME

Per diem cake of my thoughts within your sheets thousand words.
The continuous pen to write,
words of my heart.
Diary of my travel I must be embarked on railroad three.
I tighten within dreams to convince,
overhead not are more the clouds.
My life is changed,
my world is an other.

COURT CHECKERS

Holding to me for hand raising your sweet look.
My sweet checkers difenditi,
from strange removed thoughts.
Checkers of my dreams conquistami,
within your court protected.
Submergeeed between dark thoughts,
dancing between fanti and principles.

THE HOUSE OF THE DOLLS

You are constructing your future,
what you put to us within your house of the dolls.
Perhaps a table and a bed,
more probable a useless television set.
Your beautiful plastic house,
people get lost to us.
House from politician in the luxury,
house of the useless waste.

A SIMPLE MAN WITHOUT RULES

Thinking next to said words already,
I would want to find some of other from dirti.
Within my heart I have a fire,
within the head the empty one.
I do not want to think next to this that it will happen,
to try in order to believe in what not sò.
Screaming my name it hopes in me,
a simple man without rules.

IF THE HEROES (DEDICATED TO NUMA)

I open the eyes and beginning to think,
my fingers move.
If the heroes are important for me,
you it are more.
Tightening in the mind a ace thus sweet and important.
If the memory is imporante,
you pressing sull' it exceeds it to accelleratore.
tightening in hand a flower memory you,
in mouth I have words of vital importance.
If the heroes within of they hold l' pride,
within me you are.

KIDNAPPED AND RIMBAMBITI (ADORNS REALITY)

Seated on to chair in front of the Tv,
watching to stupid reality.
Kidnapped or rimbambiti from to false truth,
dreamming to live in to reality.
People participate to adorn reality,
all beautiful ones leccatini without wake.
Kidnapped like in to video game,
rimbambiti like not never.
Kidnapped from this useless farce,
all beautiful leccatini little ones thus.

THE GREAT DREAM

It bet with same me,
a race against the time.
Crossing continent,
without money in pocket,
solo with same me.
Meeting the thousand faces of this world,
tightening hands in a sweet smile.
Thousand strategies thousand ways in order to survive,
turning for the world without a money in pocket.
Thousand various customs and ways,
between various foods and strategies.
Tightening ties within the heart,
carrying dreams to the light of the truth.

INQUISIZIONE

To investigate on dark truths,
in order not insabbiare this that is dark.
Inquiring on your sins,
it will discover all without having mercy.
Trascinandoti in court will make you to perish,
between corporal pains and confessions.
Closing the eyes you will not exit dall' incubus,
tightening in hand a rose you will not see the paradise.
But with the money you will only arrive to us,
an one-way ticket towards un' unknown truth.

YOUR rivalry

Opening you see it to the eyes,
a new day without pauses.
Sbattendoti giornalmente you carry ahead your life,
with smiles of understandings finds the force.
The sun illuminates your way,
from as soon as come down from the bed till your return to house.
Steps between people of your city,
with a look from true rivalry.
Tightened in yours they live sexy,
your rivalry to what serves.

THE WIND

The sweet wind is arriving,
as music from plan is approached.
Goodness knows what says in its speech,
blowing sweetly it moves the leaf.
It crosses to me within raising all,
eliminating all the one which good is not.
A rebirth sense leaves me,
from morning to evening the joy c' it is.

BETWEEN FORCE AND GLORY

Lasciatemi raise alone, the force of the arm does not leave me.
All the force that I
was there,
inside rebel my heart.

The glory not stà in the do not to fail,
but in the to raise itself every time that falls.

The last candle

The last candle is extinguished, it brought heat in your room.
It gave light to your dessert face,
by now sunk in the shade.


Obscurity winds you inside,
you feel yourself tighten in its vice.
You would want to react or to show that chained to him you won't stay there.


The last candle has consumed its wax,
the last hope consumes him.

Woman Of Crystal

In your sphere of crystal thing you see, if you see my future tell me him if you know him/it.
What you want to tell me,
I see you embarrassed,
what there is.


What you hide in your heart of crystal,
who six you woman of the sphere of crystal.


Inside that room dark alone bushels,
among the hands the sphere that by now not seve more.
All alone in an angle to think,
tightening the fists starts to fight.

FELINE

Listens you/he/she is not the moment to play,
I am tired to suffer by now.
I throw out the claws to scratch,
I feel me as a feline in offensive.


I want my liberty, I want to fly,
I want all of this that is up to me.


And' the moment to beat,
doesn't want to suffer anymore.
You hurt only me,
I tell you now it is enough.

It Brings yourself

Street light Sheets they wind you,
softly rests turn on a side.
A breath blows as a dessert melody,
who knows that thoughts you tighten in your mind.


A light smile is stamped on your face,
literally lost you have left me.
Slowly you open the eyes and you open your heart,
a new day everything to be lived is in front of you.


Walks for road not sò,
brings away by now yourself from me together with who.

YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL

Deep Breath you are Beautiful close to me,
lengthening the hands I feel your body.
As of enchantment you smile at me,
I feel a strength flow me in the veins.


As one day of August you are beautiful,
also when you are not with me.
Opening my hand I feel you,
your heart pulzante invades me inside.


My life is a continuous routine,
by now it is everything anticipated.
Among your braccias however all can change,
this dessert love that won't end.

PUPAZZETTO ENIGMATICO

Burns everything in this world,
it burns all of this that is you.
You don't succeed in understanding you,
your words are a mystery.


Your enigmatic pupazzetto marks yourself the time that he/she remains.
Hidden in you don't have strength anymore,
inside of you only the silence and the dark.


Your rose by now you/he/she has faded,
you must react to this situation.
The moment has perhaps arrived to fight,
the enigmatic pupazzetto waits by now yourself.

POISON

With the poison that flows her in the veins,
thousand mutations, thousand new dimensions.
With the body twisted by the pain,
life flows away bringing himself/herself/itself behind its wake.



to try to stop the pain that tries.
To try once more to fly,
but without wings you won't fly of certain.


The poison by now you/he/she has reached the heart infecting the blood and your life.

Without Trace

in the middle of the green between plants and flowers leave her/it to you to lose, without trace and without age.
Alone in you as a woman in the snow.

Allow to be her/it alone with herself,
without an if, without a but.
As a hermit leave her/it to you to go.

You remember that cross you inside and out,
your dreams curse by now you.

Where you are flying you don't know him/it,
you have lost by now the compass.
There is not more nothing for you here the moment has arrived perhaps to migrate.

My Nature

This is my nature, its fruit is the satisfaction.
What nature is,
from where it comes.
It almost seems an alien on the earth.


This strange skin that doesn't raise him,
my nature is what it is up to me.
These fingers and this heart it is all of this that I have.

Fruit of me,
fruit of satisfaction.

The Desert Inside of You

you Feel as you shoot to the horizon as a war in action.
You observe the horizon,
but they are only there dark and loneliness.

You grasp your rifle ready to shoot to sight,
the silence and the loneliness I am your company.
You wait for the enemy looking at the horizon.

The shots are your imagination,
few companions are nearby you.
The silence ago from master to the situation.

YOU ARE SO ICARO

Your wax wings as an angel in flight.
Don't approach you too much to the sun,
risks to fall in low without thinking.

The day when you will slip down as an angel without wings will arrive.
And so that it turns the wheel,
your future creates him/it from you.

Flying so tall you will fall down,
without brake you will go to touch the fund.

THUNDERSTORM

Small drops cross you,
inside that end has done your sun.
By now you/he/she has abandoned you leaving by now you alone to your destiny.

Your internal rain is killing you,
you feel yourself compress inside.
You don't know how to stop this car,
sucks wish blood.

Tightening in hand a nothing,
and in head thoughts too you don't succeed in stopping.

Always In Solitary

Change in the night, every thing is strange to the eye.
You walk in the desert as a soul without roof,
there is no space there is not even time for the one whom resurfaces.


You feel yourself distracted,
the head it turns yourself to thousand.
the words and the emotions are born,
it burns the soul of whom in life you/he/she has condemned.


To judge is the only thing that people know how to do,
not to give him space, not to give him time.

The Pedals Of the World

Six within in the world,
the sky allows yourself a deep furrow.
The world walks on your body,
you are not perfect but nobody has ever been him/it.



You feel yourself alive but it is difficult to communicate,
there is no touch for the one who has exploited you.
Show me your pure heart,
it returns to pedal your world.

TOMORROW

You allow yourself to softly go to the sound of the carrilion you put to sleep yourself.
It is who knows tomorrow another day as it will be.



With a man nearby, sweets words sweet his tomorrow.
Shaking his hand, expressing thoughts and emotions.


Then softly you awake,
who knows that sweet dream you will make tonight.

On My Skin

I am tired and I don't want to fight anymore against someone or something that he/she wants to command me.
With the refusal to be to feel pretenses words and emotionalism,
fighting 365 days the year,
the whole impassive time staying in front of the event.


The liver has abandoned me,
but despite all I have learned.
By now my self explodes,
as thousand stars in sky it will become.

OBSCURITY

The time never passes,
only in your world you scrutinize in distance.
The king of your mind plays dirty on your present.
Far it is the day,
you feel yourself suffocate and to encircle from irrelevant shades.

You are not able to go on anymore,
perhaps it is time to ask the change.
You don't change mind on the things and on us.

There is dark inside of you,
slowly you wind yourself inside your halo,
so you will fly over the bars and every wall.

Photo Of the Future

Remembers Yourself that image of the future,
that photo where we were afraid.
Yours was the future,
mine was the dark.


Yours on I break in thousand pieces,
who knows as if a puzzle you have recomposed him.

Photo of the future, the insecure's photo,
yours and my life in the immense sky.

CHILUM AND COMPLEXION

There is a girl that goes countercurrent,
the negative one doesn't belong to her anymore.
You makes a chilum when it comes her desire,
his/her mind it flies in the new dimension.


Little by little he changes skin,
he/she listens to Stooges and Nirvana.
It knows well his/her destiny and his/her smile.

You feels as the King of every complexion,
hands respect for every distinction.

FUTURE

you push Me toward streets that I don't know,
you delude me to be able to go out from there without hurting me.
Joy is something antiquated,
it doesn't have present,
neither future.
Irresponsibility is not negative,
it needs to know how to dominate her/it.
Push me toward correct streets,
this it is not my future.
My future is made of Punk,
not of crack.

ICEBERG

Trip between thousand colors and thousand ideas,
tries to travel to thousand with the mind.
You lose yourself in the silence that is,
the only street is here this.

Footsteps among the icebergs,
activate your imagination, as an angel flies away.

The silence makes me reflect,
I don't move me, I have hands and frozen feet,
but the mind he/she is alive.

You feels only the noise from the barge,
the silence he/she takes all and he/she doesn't leave anything.

ANGEL

Who you are you,
that have a good time hiding you.
Who you are,
I don't see you but I feel your perfume.

You open your wings,
show me your face.

Who are you that you scrutinize me from behind the curtain,
who six you that you cry to chain without brake.

It shows your face unknown angel,
show your pulsating heart of life.

Skies open above of us,
show me your face.
Stars expand him on our sky and you you don't make yourself see.

I race in the night

I race in the night,
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.

All keeps silent out

All keeps silent out,
the silence invades you.
Rests sat with a cigarette,
waiting who knows what.

All keeps silent out,
all keeps silent inside of you.

The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only,
with the snow that he softly caresses yourself.

To the Limit Of the Folly

Badminton the birds in the sky the fishes swim in the water you make a will it stops as the stone holding back the breath.

Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.

The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.

without turning

without turning you that road that is not you new.
You return on your footsteps,
it is a trip in the past and every thought it is still a memory ready rieccoti to give yourself.

How you believe to do him/it, without smile you won't go far.
I respect your decision I never bow me to his/her/their master and I will keep on rebelling

OCEAN

In this sweet and relaxing sea,
you can dip there and to see what there is.
What you look for there,
Not sò where the heart of the ocean is.

Swimming between fishes and sea plants,
don't create difference the color or the age,
theirs it is good complicity.
There is a castle to the horizon,
my illusion, but I like as distraction.

TEARS

Tears you Wait for someone to the door there,
the odor of the food it penetrates yourself in the bones.
In your eyes there is not the light but darkness that wind you.
Cries of pain pierce you the body,
the eyes full of tears mark you the face.

I race in the night

I race in the night,
I race where also the last man wants to change.
I swim in this sea,
I race on the steps of my city,
flight among dark truths.

All keeps silent out

All keeps silent out,the silence invades you.
Rests sat with a cigarette, waiting who knows what.

All keeps silent out, all keeps silent inside of you.

The silence winds you, it seems yourself to walk only, with the snow that he/she softly caresses yourself.

To the Limit Of the Folly

Badminton the birds in the sky the fishes swim in the water you make a will it stops as the stone holding back the breath.

Tell me that day is tell me that world is tell me if there is hope that changes face.

The night recommends your sun it illuminates yourself but the dark remains.

The Loneliness

Rest only as a wolf in the steppe the silence winds me the wind he/she takes me among its braccias.

You remember past and sufferings I still feel the evil of the wounds.
But I am here still and I try to react.

Only on the bed sat to read a book wound in my thoughts I see the faces of those that surround me again.

Also closing the eyes the head hurts me.
I don't want to risk to make some evil.

I want My Innocence

you Open your doors, there is here a party, you open your eyes, the party begins.
A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.

Party until late with two drops of alcohol that strain down you in the stomach, but note that it hurts without behavior, six out.

A lot of girls to be observed and who knows, even also to do.
Thousand eyes that observe you.
I want my innocence, I want my liberty.

If you Believe

If you believe to change the world that is an everything round in a to be deeper he/she works and you produce for this.
I am always present and I don't release nanche to throw the breath.
Nelson Mandela and his/her peace your memory in my memory, if you care to the world it fights for him.
I don't feel me a loser, of meat I/you/they are done.
I look for in me a metamorphosis to satisfy my desire, but you hold back me a pò with you there, I am inside of you in the

11 December

pre-winter cold Day, where be lose inside of you and flies away, leaving a deep wound in the heart of everybody.
Without greeting you have gone of it.

Now six an angel, but pain continues inside of you, you held all without speaking.
You have left an indelible trace in the hearts of your friends, their tears have loosened me the heart.


Eleven pre-winter December the world has continued to

Signs Indelible

Life done of smiles and of tears, life done of love and of sufferings, but in the dark there is always a light that never extinguishes him.

Life of affection and tears, Lawrence is lost, you/he/she is not dead alive inside of us, you must know how to find him/it inside of you, he waits yourself really there.

What holds in life is the memory, the continuous thought doesn't die.
Inside of you will find him/it to you, imsieme to you will feel him/it to us.

As In the Life (Out of My Hull)

you Slip at night out of my hull, slides in the water that he/she takes and it gives the life.
Mirror of life of us momentary.

You slip on my fingers and you feel yourself an important pò, you feel yourself a dirigible preset on me and you.

We are constant in the duties and I feel me clear in the soul and fire in the heart.

As in the life so in the death, the chains are loosened as snow to the sun.
Silent in the night, noisy

Nothing alive for a long time

Nothing alive for a long time only the earth and the mountains.
I see them go down not from the mountains with flowers and songs but bringing the death.

I feel them gallop verse of us it is not a gesture of affection but an aggression.

There is no respect toward the different nothing hard to the endless one, my heart he/she cries of anger.

Indifference invades the people the racism it cancels every trace of us.

They gallop in many verse of us not flowers on our graves but our skull and crossbones

Sweet Violence

I Open the braccias and I open wide her as of enchantment me he opens wide.
And' as a new world all to be discovered.

Clear waters in which to bathe lawns of grass that as a mattress they make me dream.

I stay immovable and I let me caress from the wind, wind that he/she softly violates me and with his/her song as a siren it brings away me

Among Sky it is Earth

Siamo us that we never stop there our heart it fluctuates between sky and earth.
All unites us and it seems me some breadth to fly and to take with you.

I don't even close the eyes for an instant rest to fix you for miles, I let me lose in you I don't want to lose you among contrary winds that then separate us.

I want to fly in the sky as a bird I want to steal my love from you succeeding in making to flow yours inside of me.

A MOMENT MAGIC

Fermo on a stone I scrutinize the stars it is always an emotion to live the instant.
The silence around me only the wind caresses me the face as a woman to its man in once of peace.

The stars seem to dance the dance it is long I don't succeed in holding the time.

I find me extended to earth and every thread of grass you/he/she is caressed by the wind.
Everything this seems a magic it needs to know how to live her/it after all thin.

FLYING THOUGHTS

The words fly, badminton away above worlds that surround us.
A constant question that follows us and it doesn't abandon us.


Badminton and flights away as unattainable stars of a color red fire.
They fly away the words that burn perhaps for being said.

But it is a whole illusion, it is normal to remain sat to fix what is not.

It cannot Rain

You wait for all alone to the stop her drops they fall you on the head and on the albitis they cross You the face softly bathing him/it.



Remembered that it cannot Also rain forever the drop you/he/she is destined to stop, the rain to stop.


All alone and infreddolita like a leaf in winter a tear of sun would Be enough for to change the papers, a smile would be enough for to change you the humor.


They pass the cars and they don't stop not him your moment