Instantes...
Buscando formas de proteger minha psique, meu ser, contra tudo e todos...
Para isso, hei de ouvir música... hei de ler poemas... hei de não ser o autômato num mundo automático...
Vamos com essa bela música de Pearl Jam.
O amor, o ódio, a luta, a vitória, a derrota, o olhar, o abraço, tudo nos tatua... a vida!
Black – Pearl Jam
Hey, oh
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the Earth to the Sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Oh, and all I taught that was everything
Oh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the Sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed
everything
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all that I'll be, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, oh
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll
be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why, why, why
Can't it be, can't it be mine
We, we, we, we, we belong together! Together!
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