Não cutuque a ferida

Ela chora por cicatrizes passadas
em seus sonhos retorna àquele momento de
dor, choro, frustração
pesadelo.
Ela acorda suada no meio da madrugada
se abraça e chora
um choro baixinho
pra ninguém escutar.

Um sorriso para o chão

o ônibus parou
olhei pela janela
era noite
uma noite fresca de verão
vi uma travesti andando
ela era bonita
entao sorri
mas ela só olhava para o chão
enquanto caminhava rápido...

A Wall to Civilization

Sorry dear,
but i won't call

cause i've built a few walls
around me
so i could de free

but now
i've build one
so tall
that there's no light
here it's always night

i feel small
but i'm safe and sound
in this ground,
between  these walls...

I've never told her
cause I don't want to disturb

but some nights
I think how hard it is
to sleep without
her warmth

then I cry
a little bit
cause I miss you,
sis

Confessions of a Bird

That bird
broke my wings
so I would
no longer fly.

That bird
expected me
to cry
about foolish things

But right now
I've step out
and said:
breath in
breath out
you know
I'll manage it some how

Later on
the wound has healed
'cause life goes on
and time won't stop
no matter how you feel

So this bird
made it thought it all
learned how to fall and
fly, fly
really high