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Abandonment
The wind of that old memory
Reaches the hideout of my abandonment
And with the dead dust of yesterday,
Your love also returned.
I don't know if you are living happily
Or if the world has defeated you...
And if living without desiring to go on
You search for the peace of dying.
The doubt about your absence and my guilt,
The sorrow of having to remember.
The dream about the past that accuses me,
Hands that do not wish to forgive.
The friendly pain of being with your shadow,
The remorse of knowing that I am surviving.
The faraway pain of hearing your name said
The sad voices that insist on coming back.
I no longer dream that you will return
To the failure of my life
Nor that in your heartbeat
I would find a source to go on.
I only want that if you are also
Upon the cross of abandonment,
You will know how to forget me in your forgiveness...
All in all, look at what I've become.
The pain of your eternal absence,
The sorrow of knowing that you will not come back.
The pain of listening in my solitude
Voices that accuse me as soon as they reach me.
The friendly pain of being with your shadow,
The remorse of knowing that I am surviving.
The faraway pain of hearing your name said
The dead voices of the joyful times past.
I don't know if you are living happily
Or if the world has defeated you...
And if living without desiring to go on
You search for the peace of dying.
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28.10.2024
The Enemy
My youth was but a tempest, dark and savage,
Through which, at times, a dazzling sun would shoot
The thunder and the rain have made such ravage
My garden is nigh bare of rosy fruit.
Now I have reached the Autumn of my thought,
And spade and rake must toil the land to save,
That fragments of my flooded fields be sought
From where the water sluices out a grave.
Who knows if the new flowers my dreams prefigure,
In this washed soil should find, as by a sluit,
The mystic nourishment to give them vigour?
Time swallows up our life, O ruthless rigour!
And the dark foe that nibbles our heart's root,
Grows on our blood the stronger and the bigger!
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28.10.2024
The day you and this planet disappeared
Trapped inside a steel cage, a pair of deep blue eyes
Stuck in this rotten world, where we were born
My heart was shut ice cold, the sky gray full of ash
Even so, I got to meet you
Your silver locks of hair were suddenly dyed red
We held so tightly in a warm embrace
My only purpose was protecting you, but still
Even so, you became a star
The lights they shine as bright as dying stars
I shall forget about you and this universe
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
I walk under the sky caressed by the cold rain
Cut through the barren land, sharp as a blade
As if the countless stars were washed away by blood
That was the day you disappeared
The lights they shine as bright as dying stars
I shall forget about you and this universe
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
So please forget, forget we ever met
And let me hear you and all of the stars above
'Please answer me' My voice hoarse as I call you
And my feelings, forever washed away
Please answer me...
Please look for me...
As we embrace I let out all my strength
And let the light engulf all that we know
Even my feelings will be washed away
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28.10.2024
When you go on a trip
When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
What is important?
What is important?
When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
Who is the person you love?
What is the thing you love?
Every time I meet myself
Everything passes
What is the thing that remains?
When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
Every time I meet myself
That's why I'm a little scared
When you go on a trip, you sometimes realize
I want to meet myself
Today, I'm going on a trip again
Why do you show your face here?
Why do I remember those words here?
There are so many things I don't understand
I don't understand 'myself' the most
That's why I go on a trip
What is important?
Who is the person I love?
28.10.2024
Like there are stars in the sky
Like there are stars in the sky
Like there's sand on the beach
There's only one thing in my heart
I had a small dream
Like the wind blowing east
Like the river flowing
With the passage of time
My one and only small dream has vanished
Lonely, lonely, staring at the stars
Alone, alone, covered in tears
Everything everything is
Although it's over
Everything around me
Although it has disappeared
Like a light rain in spring
Like dead leaves falling in autumn
It seems like everyone has that
It's just a change of seasons