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FLYING INTO THE EARTH


I walking by around the earth,
By a earth never known before,
Virgin earth to the human foot,
Virgin from mad and virgin of purefull,
Virgin of a colder deep purefull.

I jump among the free stones,
I jump among the trees so lived like my hope,
To love a wonder life to me,
Forget the not right future to that wait it,
To line a destiny living the now,
Flying into the earth,
They never know the truth about themselves,
They’ll never be the only one.

Flying into the earth,
Passing by the rocks like clouds,
Believing that someone will arrive.

Flying into the earth,
Having all time to wait,
Believing that someone will arrive.

(…)

Comparing a rock with a little stone,
Almost there is not difference,
But to that need have a life,
A little stone will not have pleasure to that.

Flying into the earth,
Calming my wish,
Flying into the earth,
Mad, without a love,
Flying into the earth,
Thinking that I’d be alone, walking forever.

The big nightmare to one solitary,
It’s to have pleasure in that so hate,
It’s to feel hate in that around it,
It’s to hate your own dignity, like losing the soul,
For nothing thinking that your life have coming to the end.

But If I see a person that I wish, just one time,
I’d not fly into the earth,
Perhaps touch the ground and look to up,
Closing the eyes, I’d feel the human hot passing by my body,
Pleasure for my solitude,
Opening my soul to that would save me from that hell.

For nothing thinking there is no one,
One more terrible tryout to get out alive from here,
But a hope doesn’t finish until the day it happens.

The day I’ll leave to be my own,
The day I’ll leave this world,
The day I’ll leave to exist.

While this…

I keep to fly into the earth.


Estevão Käras
13/09/2008



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