walking slowly

You and I walking slowly
don’t need to worry
the destiny is our bed
but, before that
let’s leave some footprints in the sand
or walk around with moon been our witness
of declarations of love
involve me, involve
let’s forget our evil enemy
time, always him, the time
but… even him, have envy
so, let’s pretend that he was invited too
to our private party


Shut? OPEN

Spazz, little one
you know better than all of them
if you stay shut, you push all the world around
it’s everything that you have ever dream? this shit is done?
sometimes it’s hard, but you need to look up
see the stars? see the Sun?
you are a little point in this huge universe

She is like…

She is like the most beautiful poem
without ending, without metric
without need of rhyme, but always with the best lines
look to her is always so poetic
lines, rhymes and ideas come so easy,
makes me look so frantic
improvising rhymes with her pretty smile
everything with her looks like a dream
the unattainable kind of poesy


Take a look around
a lot of people don’t want to see you leave the ground
you must bow down, if they can’t fly you must stay down
they feel like a king, but they don’t need a crown
and you must be the jester, don’t forget the red nose, you must be a clown
sorry, my friend
but I must confess
I don’t give a damn
for what a lot of people think or rethink, I really don’t give a shit
so, if I do
why can’t you?

Improvisation about emptiness gen

Some people fill their mouths to talk about for what they fought
and they think that a fake scar or a sad melody
can bring some kind of respect… yeah, feel the taste of hypocrisy
there’s no cause for their alarm to play, but it’s the most louder thing that you gonna listen
blame God for a little, but before leave the bed they believe they are already forgiven
“we do a lot of good things, we share our happiness via snaps and IG”
who tha fuck care about silly things?
yeah, you know whatta I mean…
but have a lot of dummies and fellas that need fill their emptiness
living through another lives, another fake dreams
so, who do you gonna blame?


You give me reason to smile
Not only because of your “great jokes”
But because your existence
The way that you walk
The way that our body talk
How you smile when we kiss
How simple things become so bliss
You make this
(even if you 88% “good jokes… =P)