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.