Stage – 0

For how long we must count
all the losses that we must live with
no friendship, only selfish
lies beneath the fake smile
hands shake ready to spread poison, like a snake
eyes sharp like knives, better stay out for awhile
ache, break, rejoint, fake
another yellow smile, another lie to hide
stay on your feet, there’s nobody to uplift
your poor ego, your need of be the hero
life isn’t a stupid game
and if it was
your easy mode won’t goona work
zero, static at zero
no evolution, no next level
stay at tutorial


Tears and Sand, Sad Way To Build a Castle

WTF, kid!
you think you are a king?
a lion ready to hunt your gazelle
but you know, like me
that you are just another foolish
ready to be broken, ready to be taken
to a deep feeling of forsaken
fake friends, fake pretends
no need of description to understand
that you still just a kid
playing with your dead dreams
builnding a castle, with tears and sand
ready to fall, all you need is breath


Happiness and Misery

Promises with fingers crossed
truth by betrayed lips
poison spread
by snake speech
open chest, who care?
there’s no secret if everybody give a damn
who I am?
the cold truth, like the midnight wind
that came just to remember, the unkind
how sad it is, to not be blind
in this pitty world that you exist
and, looks like, only you can see
the thinny line
happiness and misery


You May Not Know

You may not know
but it’s simple to say
that I love the way
that your cheeks approach to your eyes
when you smile…yes, your smile
send me to a place that I want to live
so easy to go
so, please, send me home
smile again, hug me tight
I know that you like, so
I give you a chance to bite
my arm, my head
whatever you want
so, please, send me home
don’t leave me alone
you make me feel so lite
inspires me to write
about how wonderful is
be by your side


Full of Dead Dreams….

Detrimental, sorry, but my lack of attention
it’s mensure like the portion of sincerity
of every line read here, so keep straight to my intention
no need of introduction
it’s quite simple understand these rhymes and argumentation
by my side, the simple truth
the enemy from youth
who want know the bitter taste
that not all dreams gonna be concrete
and a lot of these dreams
will be only waste
of time and energy
don’t look me like i’m the enemy
like I said before, truth it’s by my side
but it isn’t the only truth, the only way
so, don’t be afraid
I’m just saying
that if you already have all the “know how”
how do you can really grow old?
knowing that your childhood dream
about be an astronaut, to go far away
of all this shit, all this pain
will never be a truly posibility
or, be a vocalist
of a metal band that sings about depression and revenge
damn, another dream shit
in my thirties
all that I have is…
a blank page…
full of dead dreams….


Smile…You Still Alive…

One silly smile
but is truly fine?
the last goodbye
sounds more like a “nobody cares”
shy, so shy
to admit that you lied
when you say to
“stay cool
I’m fine
please, left me behind”
So, do you really believe
that it’s easy, just need to shut the eyes
to find the reality
that you can fake your smile
without a judge to shot you guilty
or your inner demons to tear
your skin, to show you from inner
that you still alive


Sonata No. 13, 4 Strings “A lament for a life time”

just leave just as you came
without alarm, without sound
mute like the screams that I shout
I’ve been wandering around
through my scars and sins
I use a knife like a violin bow
my arms, the strings
sound so melodramatic, so sad is this melodie
help me stop this sonata that plays for eternity