terça-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2013


As I saw my intent move forth,
of this I could realise:
what I wanted wasn't to move away,
but simply to disappear.

I don't want to live amongst the men,
suffering their customary evils,
that they should rob me of my justice,
or of their evilness become a partner.

I wanted to inhabit in the clouds,
to attend the dreams of the living,
to carve my name in macabre slabs,
to become a vague memory.

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