You better watch yourself
you better stay away from him
Cause he's going to self destruct himself
And everything around him
He's a mess
He just cant win.

Life is all about getting stoned every now and then, dont get arrested and find some spare love everytime you can. If you have a great soundtrack it will be even better. Everything else is just everything else.

So I've met so many wonderful people, and I've had an uncountable number of good times. I've cried several times as well, and I got drunk almost every week, as I've been doing for some years now; and I've listened to some of my favorite songs and records over and over again, and I fell in love once or twice, and I've seen some of my heroes on stage and some of then going away from this dimension; and jesus christ, isn't it what we're looking for?

Oh, cause I believe it is, and I hope I can make it better next year, whatever that means; and I believe we can all keep going with the things we believe and trying to do our best in this strange journey they had put us in. Be safe, get drunk, enjoy your family and friends. At the end this is what really matters.

feliz demais por ser eternamente só um garoto do interior.

infeliz demais por ser eternamente só um garoto do interior.

quanto pesar
quanto sofrer
escrevendo poesias
pra ninguém ler.

what she said:

HOW COME SOMEONE HASN'T NOTICED
THAT I'M DEAD
AND DECIDED TO BURY ME
GOD KNOWS, I'M READY!!!!!

I'm old enough to
don't get excited
about anything at
all.

Há nas sombras das vielas das grandes cidades uma temerosidade e excitação que não são encontradas em nenhum outro lugar.

Em cidades portuárias o sentimento é ainda maior, com a brisa marítima e a escuridão noturna criando uma pura atmosfera noir.

Casais se abraçam e andam rápido, e marginais apertam suas navalhas junto à coxa. Jovens poetas respiram vagarosamente, procurando aventuras e palavras que frequentemente demoram a chegar.

Há nas sombras das grandes cidades um sentimento ímpar de não pertencimento, de esquecimento de tudo. O conforto do anonimato e a temerosidade da solidão. Nesse tipo de atmosfera circula um odor agridoce de sexo, de morte e, mais raramente, de paixão.

As noites brancas de Dostoiévski clareiam a escuridão.
Jovens perdidos caminham na contra-mão.

"I’m very interested in poetry and the poetic side of life and obviously it’s hard in modern life because there’s no poetry in modern life, there’s nothing very nice about modern life, it’s very difficult, so yes, I feel pangs very easily… I think about everything too much, all the time. I have this chattering voice, this chattering mind and it just doesn’t stop, nothing can make it stop.”

with freedom in our hearts we shall pass to the other side

with freedom in our hearts
we shall pass to the other side.

when everything´s done
when everything´s gone
we shall pass to the other side.

we shall leave our family
and abandon our lovers
but they will keep us in their hearts
and carry us all over.

with a joyfull soul
and a lovely pride
we shall pass to the other side.

when all lines have been written
and all words have been placed
with freedom in our hearts
we shall pass to the other side.

when the light becomes brighter
and the heart stop it's beating
we will say goodbye forever
we shall pass to the other side.

when we accomplish our mission
when we rest our vision
when our love gets enormous
when we become anonymous

with freedom in our hearts
we shall pass to the other side.