Halloween

Under a dark dim night
Where horrors seem to exist
A deviant tale light
Is about to befit

This is the day
To unveil the theatre
Where people pray
To the actor/creature

“Hail the witches”
-Is yell out loud
“Reveal the stitches
That makes you proud”

The ritual begins
To praise the dead
The Satan’s griffins
To honour Vlad

In blood they bathe
Over the balcony
An orgy made
In a nauseatingly scenery

But all be forgotten
Until the next year
While ideologies rotten
And spread the fear

O Arquivo

Cai o Inverno no sal do Verão
Enxaguando da face as lágrimas
Move-se o oceano pois então
Que as feridas são páginas

Cada corte é um capítulo
Enviesado pela alma
Destinado pelo promíscuo
Indumentado pela calma

Lacrimejam os olhos fugidios
Pelo sol fustigados
Naquela ânsia do vazio
Pelos sonhos realizados

Sejam as águas revoltas
Pelo oceano estrelado
Em mantos azuis envoltas
No sangue bombeado

Na alma está o arquivo
Cravado em gelo ardente
Dispostos em sentido
Pela sorte indigente

Faith

Indoctrination satisfies
Pragmatism is shadowing the minds
Creation grant the disguises
In which the faith shines

Hailing and healing
Manifesting the dogmatism
In daze screaming
Erasing the pacifism

Through haze of devotion
The humanitarian apostasy
Emotional demotion
Carved in a daily obituary

Led Astray

Embrace me with feathers
In the cold autumn breeze
Were the time don’t matters
And the oceans freeze

Restraining in frail
Where whispers cry
Her face through veils
While a soul fly

Break the burning
With fierce patience
The beckoning solitude
The entailed silence

The smiling happiness
Dwells miles away
The horizon grows sleepless
Breaking my life astray

Under the Light

One step close to heaven
The magnitude of the unknown
The apostle of seven
Through the dark moan

And there stood the light
In the darkness of God
Cover in the inner sight
By the horizon abroad

Under the light lays
In wishing desires
The monastery where prayers
Burn in libidinous fire