Monday, 3 August 2015

Sun and Moon

Let me inside your head
You know I have bled.
You can make me feel safe
Like a lotion for sun bathe.

We'll survive as the weakest:
I won't let anyone beat us!
You booked the last room
With view at the falling Moon.


Programul

Telefonul meu s-a sinucis
Lasand pe un petic scris
Ca se arunca de pe raft
Ca a ajuns ultimul jaf.

Inainte de a plonja in neant
A vibrat puternic si alarmant.
Acum ii pun cruce si-l ingrop
Inima lui calculata a facut stop.

Sunday, 2 August 2015

Ora 10:00 PM

Asta-noapte-s iar
Cuprins de vina.
Astept in zadar
Somnul sa vina.


Sunt lipsit de dorinta
Ce ma facea sa visez.
Visam cu toata fiinta
La ce tu nu poti sa crezi.


Three years after

Censor took over my spirit
And I can hear within me
The sound of a dying male
Much like a wrecked whale.

Letters are lately thrown
Overboard before we're born
We are soulmates for ever
When you hurt, you'll be better.

Let me say I miss you
Tomorrow I'll run nude
Through the streets:
Oh, how they spit!

Respect for the younger
I long to be smarter
Last but not least
I'm not a beast.

Toti suntem imperfecti

Blogul meu pustiu
Parca nu mai e viu:
Raspunsuri facile 
La intrebari dificile.

Am mai scris o strofa
Lina ca o vorba.
Am facut o rima
Incrancenata.

Saturday, 1 August 2015

Interzis minorilor

In acest razboi crunt
Sanii tai-s gene bune.
Am aflat cum sunt
Femeile... ce nebune!

Numai in imaaginatie
Incerc sa-i regasesc.
Da-mi o mica felatie
In loc de "te iubesc".

Poza interzisa

Sanii tai carnosi
Tu in piept ti-i cosi.
Sanii tai mijlocii
De mine-s pustii.

Sanii tai, ce areole!
Doua sfarcuri minione,
Dar gata sa infrupte
Pasiunea ce-mi da lupte.

Doua baloane
Usor umflate
Doua patroane
Nereclamate.