Tricoul tricolor

Frica de destin
Impacarea-i un chin
Simti viata din plin
Esti iadul dormind.

Stupefactie, mirare
Toate cer aprobare
Lectii despre a fi mare
In Bucuresti nu ai scapare.

Lipsa de idei

Trec zile peste zile
Si ale tale
Zambile
Se usuca fara apa
Puncte puncte.

Simt cumva o lipsa
Si stiu ca o elipsa
Cat ar fi de rotunda
Nu e perfect fecunda.

 

I am

Thank you for making my worst dreams
Become reality when I was a teen
Lack of respect for your kind
And what you left behind.

I yearn for her peaceful bliss
I think I can see something
Now all the wounds have been healed
Changing a song brings a different view.

Lectia 0

Arta cremene fitil
Prunc batran copil
Grija pentru firmitura
Ce-ti umple gura.

Lectii sange si cenzura
Toata iti ies din gura
Frica, teama de sine
Asteptari proprii si crime.

GC

Hai sa ii punem cruce
Si sa vedem unde-o duce
Langa pat sa se culce
Cel cu somnul cel mai dulce.

Cand inima iti fuge
Lasa creierul sa indruge
Lasa taurul sa muge
Lasa prostul sa-l mulge.

Nightmares

Last night I woke with a nightmare
It was no more that I could bare
Not only that I didn't have the position
But I was also under demolition.

The nightmare of an artist is an empty page
For of a physicist it's the Coulomb gauge
For a policeman is a crowd with rage
For me is my personal... cage.   

Permutation

Listen to music
Your spirit is ludic
Find the heart
That was from the start.

Listen to your heart
Find the start
Your spirit is in the music
That is ludic.