I divide my world into internal and external and then put it together with words. Aim to gather with it all the sparks scattered acrross the Universe at the beginnig of All Being.
“…you exploded those boxes from theinside out now you’re something theycan’t categorize can’t control can’tcomprehend and that that terrifies themmore than any monster under the bed evercould See Darkness has a way ofstripping away theunnecessary all those social nicetiesall those little lies we tellourselves to feel civilized they meannothing in …
“How beautiful you are, my darling! Oh, how beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are doves.Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from the hills of Gilead.Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn, coming up from the washing.Each has its twin; not one of them …
“I confess my boy I would only refuse you this one thing. It is right to dissuade you. What you want is unsafe. Phaethon you ask too great a favour, and one that is unfitting for your strength and boyish years. Your fate is mortal: it is not mortal what …
“Raz na noc daj utonąć mi proszęSprzedać serce na rynku za groszeBym poczuła ten grzech jak przeszywa na wskrośBoga płacz ludzi śmiech i bezradność Twych rąkDaj utonąć mi proszę …… Ja się znów narodzę …”Once a night, please let me drown, Swap my heart for pennies as pawnSo I feel …
“goodbye isn’t hard the third act right before goodbye that holds the real story it’s where the reservoir banks crumbled and the starry dreams and naive hope promised in each drop seeped out the hairline cracks no amount of prayers and sacrifice at the feet of stone idols could seal …
“Heaven grew angry at us and began to hate us because we did not have enough strength and power.” The Secret History of The Mongols. Listen upBorteMy Darling True LoveI won’t give upOur dreams are not yet abortedBut yet, I am not … enoughThis timeAt this moment in lifeThat got …
“… Passus sub Pontio Pilato, crucifixus, mortus et sepultus, decendit at infernos …” Credo This wasA spectacular funeralNot like my brother’sI burriedOur love (Sorry, my love to you – I keep forgetting)Into and deep insideThe perlic and foamyWatersof Daventry’s reservoir Not into a cheapPlastic tubLike I did To my brother’s …
„God grant that… When she looks Into my eyes She will see Love But not desperation See that I miss Her But it’s not obsession That I accept We have to be apart But I don’t give up Please Lord …” My own prayer … this morning I expected That …
“Friends, be men; have a care for the spirit of heart-resented Ares;Of victors’ worth is nothing but one at the other,Though we are less by bounds than stones.” Hector rallying Trojan troops before battle – Illiad Book 15 Homer Enyo – listen carefullyI have to retireTrullyI’ll take offThat silly attireAnd …
“I wanna hide the truthI wanna shelter youBut with the beast insideThere’s nowhere we can hideNo matter what we breedWe still are made of greedThis is my kingdom comeThis is my kingdom come When you feel my heat, look into my eyesIt’s where my demons hideIt’s where my demons hideDon’t …
