A Never-Ending Story

There's nothing you can do
Or say
To get rid of the monster

He's always around
Ready to
Fill you with thirst

And after so many bottles
And such
He attacks

And after taking you to all sorts
Of paradises
He takes you back

All you want is more
And more
And more
And... Blank...

Watching the Destiny Taking its Course Through the Hands of a Disturbed Mind

So much tension

Behind a mask

Of obstination

Want it all

And just one

At a time

He has somethings

He calls Past and Future

Which are coming

To haunt

He has something

Hidden inside his pocket

He has something

To die for...

And They Said It Could Be Worse...

Someone calls salvation,
Cause after so much time
Dancing with the Devil,
their direct line
To God
Was a
Little bit
Failed...

Did You Find Yourself in Your Somewhere?

You lost Yourself
Along the way
Somewhere between
Pleasure and Faith

You lost your Faith
Long time ago
Somewhere near
Heavens and Dreams

You lost your Dreams
Over and over again
Somewhere beside
That cup of coffee over the table...

The Last Breath You Take After You Give Up

Inside me there's no space
For something deeper
Than what I offer you

You knew I'm shallow
And completely selfish
And, still, you gave me your heart

I'm sorry, dear
I can't make it
I can't continue with this shit

I love you, my friend,
I wish you the best,
And that's all...

And Then They Saw My Bad Side and Ran

Taking pieces of pictures

And feelings

Making holes

Where lives

Should be

Taking pieces of bodies

And hearts

Singing for the Devil

Where God

Should live

Taking pieces of minds

And voices

Reminding the Death

You're about to

Meet

Taking pieces of sins

And lies

Swearing your truths

For Heaven's

Belief...

My Whole Body and Soul

Someone asked me once
What was the relation between
The ocean and poems

Specifically, the relation between
The ocean and my poems

Well, if you people want to know,
I'll tell you one thing:
When you hear the waves singing
(As I do)
I won't need to answer at all...