Licença Creative Commons
O Beloved Curse e as obras nele contidas foram licenciadas, à Insurecti, com uma Licença Creative Commons - Atribuição - Uso Não Comercial - Obras Derivadas Proibidas 3.0 Não Adaptada.

quinta-feira, 30 de junho de 2011

Beyond Eclipse (The Moon & The Sun)

Thou clos'd thy eyes and ignit'd thy sky
So, lo, I could not shine
I, fo the dismal scenery, summonéd
Heat o'mine, in the void' infinity - shatteréd

Should thy wish veracious be, from within
Despite cosmos slue still - eternally
Even a slightest affection - unchainéd be
Heat and light - the nova shall retrieve

Lucidy should be the word
fo we, our deity in our world
Fo we, who should live within
life can't be, devoidéd o' its Sun and Moon

Ought we to gather those rememberances?
The age we danc'd 'roud that world...
Smooth and vivacios as the truth arisen
Beyond words so vague - The comfort thru the winter

domingo, 19 de junho de 2011

Holograma (?)

Vendo-se na distância, eles desejam se encontrar...

Seus mundos, porém, separados por um tênue véu que apenas poder-se-ia romper por uma estrada de tijolos de vidro

Enquanto o abismo se estende entre eles, tão largo quanto o tempo, eles continuam tentando se unir, cada um colocando seus tijolos; mantendo-se conectados.

Uma pena que nenhum deles sabia que os tijolos eram apenas hologramas...
E assim ele tenta alcançá-la...

Caindo novamente pra dentro do abismo em trevas...

Acordando de mais um belo pesadelo...

domingo, 12 de junho de 2011

So far, so silent...

Why so far? And why so silent?
Can't you see I've build a whole building over you?
Can't you see without you I find myself in mid-air...
... with no ground... With nothing... Hopeless

If loneliness don't kill me first... I wish I could
myself, to end my sorrow

It were so great, you kow? All the time...
I had you, and the fuel seemed to be enough
It seemed it'd work this time and forever, since then

Now - however - every caress seems a trophy
Every second of attention - is a moment
something to overestimate in order to cover the emptyness

Yes... Yes... Maybe wrong I was... Maybe wrong I am
To let it grow so indiscriminately
To give it more attention than can be assured
And yet - I fear I'll have to learn again about my own home
The dark solitude I've always been in
And, at least, hope your gleam light at my countenance in a dream


I'm here as I said I'd be... But my arms just seems too short now
I feel I'm loosing you and I don't even know how
I feel I still need you as that age was still here
And in me - Want to feel like I've never missed your feelings for me of sight

And still - You just seems so far... So silent...
Like you became tired of speaking my name - in your heart