Aos leitores...

"Para Pessoa, escrever um poema é reelaborar a emoção sentida em emoção intelectualizada e depois escrita. Um pouco como o trabalho do actor que representa e exprime intelectualmente emoções que não são as suas.

- Luís Lima Barreto acerca de Fernando Pessoa.

Um poema tem sempre três interpretações: a do escritor, a do leitor e o das palavras em si.

13/02/16

Espasmos Emocionais

A busca do realmente real é incessantemente cativante
a incerteza hipnotizante - cegamente aliciante...
Dois lados da mesma moeda -  ganho e perda,
então arreda - pé ou sê sensato:
Rato em pêlo de gato!
Ganha tacto e troca o fato pela pele,
fica grato pelo mel - que a colmeia te garantiu,
aquele papel que já fugiu.

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Cicatriza, cauteriza - transmuta que resulta.
Aplica, verifica - a harmonia ao fim da gruta.
Transforma, toma forma - ilumina a tua luta.
Tu sabes bem que ninguém é como outrém.
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O que restará na penumbra do desconhecido?
Desprovido da percepção material num organismo volátil - sustentável
por químicos etéreos - pensamentos alucinogénios
Dependentes da nossa implacável maldição:
A noção do poder de escolher - entre o bem e o mal.
Noutra linha de espaço-temporal há de estar tudo normal
ego engolido, poder esquecido e prazer bem vivido
Virtual, espiritual e emocional - tudo no seu estado natural;
Mas qual será o preço de tal? Continuarias igual?

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Cicatriza, cauteriza - transmuta que resulta.
Aplica, verifica - a harmonia ao fim da gruta.
Transforma, toma forma - ilumina a tua luta.
Tu sabes bem - que ninguém é como outrém.
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História em loop e replay - história em loop e replay,
Sabes tão bem quanto eu sei, melhor do que ninguém
A diferença está no ínfimo do interior
corroída por ilusões de alusões a algo melhor
Seja lá o que isso for!
Porque viver é dar tudo a perder
Consumir a vida pelos seus estranhos imprevistos
desinfectar as feridas com químicos mistos
Lágrimas de dopamina, espasmos de serotonina
e toda uma sina.

A tua intuição de virtude está na tua intenção e atitude.

~Formato músical: https://soundcloud.com/fungx_experiment/espasmos-emocionais~

08/01/16

Riddle me this...

Morality is overrated, all feelings discombobulated - complicated on a swirl of false hope
but you can see through the facade and grow up
make a bet, practice makes perfect and neglect is the worst regret
It's heal and be healed - kill or be killed
how will you feel when shit gets real - and hits the fan(?) Moaning and screaming, wishing that you ran and scram?!
But you won't, you can't, you don't:
Fuck the shame - take the blame - have the pain
and greet the annoyance - it's essence and blessing
That's timing and relevance - that's life and its substance
Intensity and combustion - difference and illusion:
We all need such on a daily basis,
after all, we all go through similar phases and stages
And it just might be easier to advance with someone by our side,
as objectives and distances colide - we can enjoy the ride...

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So use your head if you have one, get a brain if thou've got none
Responsibility or fun?
To walk or to run?
You're in charge of what you own and postpone
Assimilate your personality with serenity, purpose and finality:
Embrace the eternal mortality.
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There are no coincidences nor random occurrences
destiny comes trough our influences and senses
That's why Ill pull all the strings of sensations - dreams and situations
Maybe with some negotiations, never lacking symptoms
of the universe and beyond!
But here I am safe and sound
in the confort of my home and my own background
So who am I to judge you, confront you
or speculate about the truthfullness of your own bounds?
but then again - Who are you to make me act like a fool, drool crazy like Deadpool?
Like life, we're cruel - a duel of duality and certainty
It was decided and embedded:
The moment it began it also all ended!
I'll be glad and satisfied with what you provided and divided
In the proof of what survived,
Forever is a lie - we only get what's in between hello and goodbye.

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So use your head if you have one, get a brain if thou've got none
Responsability or fun?
To walk or to run?
You're in charge of what you own and postphone
Assimilate your personality with serenity, purpose and finality:
Embrace the eternal mortality.
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So let it sink in and relax - recharge to your max potential
dissipate in the marijuanna smog and be rational - sensational
Back on track with no turning back - turn your back to the brainless attack on decency.
What's cool for you, it's cool for me you see(?)
So roll this, pray for Fugyz and just ask how it is:
I'll let you know, I'll go with the flow - hurry up or miss the show
I don't care, I don't mind; I am aware - I am sublime!
I'll fill the emotion with rhyme - I'll be the notion of time,
and I will find the best way to grind - around any situation,
any stimulation and any demonstration:
Since our course of action and how we perceive this things
is what translates to the sensation of living beyond what breeding brings
'De tudo o que é perceptivel' - from the edges of the blessed to the roots of all evil
That's just life and its people - even you, even me: at ease or unintentionally
but no disgust, none for anyone to see - it's who we are and what we may need to be...
Or is it all just the comsumption and consummation of this reality -
we create within our society(?)
Lets find out, shall we?