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Nocturnal Reveries: December 2007
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Saturday, December 29, 2007. Because I have to listen to him,. I have to listen to the silence. I have to experience him. You have Adhikara (ability, choice) over your respective duty only,. But no control or claim over the results. The fruits of work should not be your motive. You should never be inactive. Whenever there is a decline of Dharma (world order) and the rise ofAdharma,. O Arjuna, then I appear (or manifest myself). I appear from time to time for protecting the good,. I was miles away.
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Nocturnal Reveries: January 2007
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Wednesday, January 10, 2007. I’m sensing misery in here. I’m writing God a farewell letter. My actions were wrong. Through the mist, I went along. And as I cry, in isolation. I dye my hair in vain. And while I write:. I know no one is aching. There is a void in me. My thoughts embracing the mire. I’ve seen him watching. Inhaling me, from inside the pyre. Sighing, through isolation. Craving a brand new end. And as I breath. My heart is aching. Once more, a. Pain words born from heavenly blood. View my com...
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Nocturnal Reveries: August 2006
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Monday, August 28, 2006. Um espaço de devaneio não poderá de maneira nenhuma tornar-se em espaço de poesia apenas, tal faria sentido, um devaneio nunca conhece a luz da noite directamente em verso. ou em palavras bonitas! Deixo hoje, como já deixei antes um pensamento. que me abraçou, ajudou e acompanhou durante esta última semana. Conhecer é poder ser silencioso, no mais negro dos silêncios. De forma a poder ouvir o suave murmúrio interior. Conhecer é esquecer a mente. Sem o mais pequeno vacilar interior.
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Nocturnal Reveries: March 2007
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Monday, March 05, 2007. The virtue of Fear. As a wizard I am the whole of nothingness,. Loveless bites incarnate my despair within my own chaos! Ancient beliefs guide me to fertility as. Seven angels lead me to hell,. Suffering shines for me. I beg you forgiveness. The sin is mine and so is the bloody rain,. Which fills the chalice of life with my own infections. Lord of lies embrace my call for derision. I am what I am illusion will have you begging for demise. From the lord of lies, lord of flies,.
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Nocturnal Reveries: June 2007
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Friday, June 22, 2007. Inspirei-me no que vou tentando ser, a meu gosto,. No que infelizmente vejo em meu redor e me entristece. Seremos realmente todos fruto da mesma árvore? Reflicto sobre aquilo que muitos me perguntam e tentarei então responder da forma mais adequada. Ou não! Este espaço não procura responder às perguntas de ninguém, nem tenta ser o que cada um deseja que seja, este espaço pertençe ao cosmos, reflecte o que todos sentimos de forma tão intensa e não o desejamos, ou não nos apercebemos.
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Nocturnal Reveries: September 2007
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Friday, September 21, 2007. An Apprentice of Sin. Embraced by a golden cross. As silver lost its shine. We were forgotten by a sinful god. Which left our world behind. As an apprentice of sin I screamed at the moon. Forget your creation, human child! Perishing souls, bring me home. For I am only mine! Jesus Christ hates me. Refused me his forgiveness. He told me not to be afraid. When I die his brother will have me. As I reveal the open truth. The cruel taste of rain. Release me from my misery.
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Nocturnal Reveries: December 2006
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Tuesday, December 12, 2006. Father (of) sin, forgive me, for I have sinned. He comes back for me, perdition in white. Eyes, T(hr)eats in red applaud my masochism. Enfeebled I provide the tool. To inherit a cruel satisfaction. Why drown in a suffering mood. I testify against a joyful laughter,. And the settlement of the skies. I search for guidelines to the entrance of malice ness,. Unworthy of all your incarnated marvels. A butterfly flies so weakly in the skies. Embracing perfection, unworthy affection.
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Nocturnal Reveries: July 2007
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Sunday, July 22, 2007. My heart weeps begging for your soul. As my hunger cries for the purest blood,. Pure, like a deep oceans landscape. Always beautiful but somehow dull. Inside, a river of hate runs. Taking over all my colours,. Dawn awaits at the closest shore. Dark doom symbols were led to me,. Guidance through my art,. And danced beside me. As the morbid witches take care of me,. In their palace of doom and passion. Where black is the immortal fashion. I see no colours,. In my den I lay.
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Nocturnal Reveries: October 2006
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Thursday, October 26, 2006. Anathema of the cursed. Eyes with no future,. In the rich language of the poor. O Silêncio conhece-me na multidão,. Rodeado de sombras indiscretas em janelas fechadas. Sendo o silêncio conheço o deambular dos corpos,. Humedecidos pelo conhecimento do desconhecido,. Da razão satisfazem-se, a gula dos infiéis deles mesmos. Absolutamente imóvel abro os portões do pensamento. E ouço o murmúrio do interior,. Silencioso dita-me o calor do saber vampiresco,. Monday, October 09, 2006.
