Saturday, April 9, 2011

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Troubled by dreams

I have awakened
dreams in my mind wandering in a rite
eternal and I
complex
committed sacrilege prayer enters the mind
in the hut of my bed,
in the bed between my sheets
the heat of sex sense

Lost in lust sell my dignity
the desire for death prompts me to sin
the virgin pay for the sins of the flesh
before the altar ...

is not fashion or desire, is the act of
my animal instinct, which is loaded with
the existence of the flesh, blood running through
my veins ... We

singing psalms as
Hebrew Bible
songs and worship in the desire,
and you'll be on my way

In the hour of death
every living rose
let time
demolished and a dark stone
devastated
write my epitaph ...

Between the tumult of those who surround
absent from the earth you seek
between life on the road
of the slave, between autumn
gloomy moors me, being
A pilgrim going step by step
on a journey of destiny ...

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