30.4.08

Jogos Mortais II - "Midnight Playground"

Era uma multidão...
Vozes e fisionomias
De cores e timbres
Totalmente díspares...
E lá fui eu,
Tentando encontrá-la...
Olhei por ali...
Passei por lá...
Tateei...
E nada...
Um cego nas trevas...
Era como achar
Agulha em palheiro...
A brincadeira era "cabra-cega"

18.4.08

Jogos Mortais I - "O conceito"


Maria beijou José.
Maria beijou João.
Maria beijou Carlos.
Maria beijou Antônio.
Maria beijou Osvaldo.
Maria beijou Marcos.
Maria beijou Pedro.
Maria beijou Plínio.
Maria beijou Cristovão.
Maria beijou Ivan.
E, por fim,
Maria me beijou.
A brincadeira era "passa-anel"...

9.4.08

A vida é um bumerangue...

Since you're aware of the consequences
I can pimp what's left of this wreck on you
Bit into a rotten one, now didn't you?
Now I can watch you chew
Did you have blinders on my dear
Or were you just willing?
Or was I unaware of the damage a lie can do?
I thought you knew

Listen up
Drive it off
Punctuate it with a smoker's cough
Light it up
Stick around
I told you somebody's going down now
Spit it up
Get it out
Let me kiss that beautiful mouth
Tell me is it the same?
My sweetness, my everything
And is this condescending a comfort at all to you?
We bit into a rotten one
Now didn't we?
Well, baby now it's through

"Now you know" (Greg Dulli), por Afghan Whigs