Sunday, May 30, 2010

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A blind, they see a starless night forever.
Children, who laugh and enjoy the misery and decay in the most innocent. Of course, spring water, spring sunset in which we merge.


Those who seek comfort in the eternal sigh of heaven on fire and boiling water into our stomachs, and burn our hands as we crease.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

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When poison air as you scrape the insides, and it will corrode the veins that blood pale ...

When you think "I love you so much that I would kill to get rid of that incalculable suffering,
and smile with pride knowing I have done a favor."





With spring
harassing my clavicle,
twisting my spinal cord,
write these lines with anger dripping from my fingers,
lost in a hopeless time, including hearts, feelings, banes and lost steps.

uneven and floating, floating, floating ..



I hope you have been pleased to have destroyed less than a sigh so many efforts to forge together.

Monday, May 24, 2010

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Now I'm blue as I can be.





Sunday, May 23, 2010

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Show of love or shadow of vampire.

The following night, arrive ahead of schedule, the evening to his presence earlier so take advantage of the sun playing to get to that park.

Before reaching the place where a day before my heart had beaten for poor vampire that sweet blood, I took a ride around the park. Wondering if it would be a good idea of better taste than once that liquid.

back after a long walk, and there she was again, looking at me with grace, I think I really expected. His outfit was different from the previous night, I wondered why he had changed his attitude and then I had hit that bank, rose.

"Hi, I was afraid of not arrived. - I said with a honeyed voice that could read between the lines tranquility.

-Why? .. I said I would come to meet me, not to doubt.

"I know, but your words were always playful and always used to play with them. - I stayed silent and stunned to hear that, that was .. by who said that my words were so. When I was mortal, if so, in fact many times he said things playing, but in them was going the whole truth ... as it was possible that this person knew me ...

-... How do you know ..? Who are you?

-the question here is .. you are who I think you're ... If you are that person ... - When I finish something that is more confused than before, the book took a picture, that I caused a big chill, felt like when the cold creeps in your bones. I look at it out and look after their small picture to get a hand to her mouth, she looks confused again raising an eyebrow, did not understand anything .. and that for some reason caused me fear.

always up to be a mere mortal was afraid of everything and now unknown to me a prisoner of that, he was a vampire useless as I said to myself .. "You really

you ?.... 're alive? .. - I said with some tears in my eyes .. ok now if you understand anything about anything .. assumes that all knew who had died, where I failed the load? Not answer anything and now it looked more incredulous.

-You are really Kamenashi Kazuya - When she loosed .. I froze, frozen and other things ... did not understand how that had happened. As someone still remember me .. as it had happened that ... I forgot all at age 5 have died, and that I realized that I lived, I lived my own solitude ...

"Like hell you know? - Unmarried angry ... very annoying .. now is that someone would remember me ...

"My mother ... she ... when I was too young, fell in love with you, your essence .. of yourself, you never thought was going to know, but I saw some minutes in one of your many concerts ... after that you hear about your death .. but she was not sure .. was not completely sure if it was so ... it ..

"Your mother - she interrupted, she was the daughter of someone I loved? .. as possible .. there was even something like that? the hell ... I felt too weird for that confession, the daughter of someone who loved me .... and that she was surprised he did not understand anything ..

"Yes, my mother. - me dry the tears a bit, the times that my mother was thinking of that person, peliabamos times that he loved someone else but my father .. That made me hate .. and more that at some point thought she was crazy to believe that person was still alive .. but then that was what they called love .. to know where is the essence of the person, know how and when, know that, of having our hearts together ...

That moment was very confusing to us both, I do not think I should have raised that sleep was now more confused than before. That someone was the person brindabama me a love so deep, in a unique way, a way that I felt no life or death, much less felt in immortal life.

A deep love that I began to give nausea ... but at least respected ...

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Shadow of Vampire. Vampire Heart ~

"Sure ... - He gave a beautiful smile to the lady next to the acceptance, I sat next to him to admire it, while she looked shy, I could see fear in their eyes but also a huge curiosity.

I stopped a moment to analyze their thoughts, but for some reason I could not enter his mind, blocking me out, as if she knew what I was trying to do.

"I can ask .. that you laughed when I said that if you liked these stories? - asked suddenly, looking like it came out of his thoughts.

"Hey ... ah? .. that .. a long story that just makes me laugh .. - Lying sinica said simply that it was my destiny, to fight those stories that always write to us.

"Oh, I understand. I guess I was too nosy to ask, sorry. - unmarried again to resume reading, that boy had a very special essence simply feel it sitting there I was bringing a huge peace.

"No, not at all - I said quietly, looking as he returned to his letters wrapping of those great stories, I wanted take the book and wanted to look at me, wanted to know what you saw in me a human? .. That's what I saw .. .. because I knew that whatever was bothering me ..

looked into that endless night, I wondered how she could read with just the light had that bluff, stood there for a while, not much time pass without saying anything, just accompany each other, but every minute passing that irritated me greatly.

-Vives Nearby - Complete to say breaking the silence that was bothering me as a small thorn in the skin. We look for a while, it was difficult to hide it, that beauty I was captivated by others .. not only wanted to feed her if I wanted too take my arms and make my own at will. No dear reader so vile that way, if you do not make my partner.

"Yes, just a few blocks from here ... and you?

- I ... something like that .. - Commented that question when I return, I will be watching closely .. that meeting was mysterious, magical if you will want to call it ... whatever it was did not want it to end.

"I must go ....

"As soon?? - Interrupted him quickly .. that it was going? .. my vampire instincts now cruelly betrayed me I could not do anything with the situation both Kazuya time sleeping has made you more stupid.

"Yes, my father will not be long to arrive ... but .. if you do not mind ... - Your little prayer not finish it, playing with the tip of the blade and then bent his head, letting her long hair began CRUB part of the face, gesturing taking it away.

"Tell me .. do not be afraid.

"You have a phone, sorry for being so blown away is that .. I feel like I remember someone a while ago .. but do not remember ..

-Remember? .. someone ...? - I was wondering .. perhaps she recognized me, but like .. had spent time .. long time where my death had caused an uproar, a huge ... and over time was dying my legend.

-Si ... "I always come

to this place?

"Yes, always, at the same time .. at 8 am on the same bench and I'm going at this hour ... "We

tomorrow? ... you say, I lack a mobile phone - answer ... what the hell, he had spent so much time had stopped buying such banality ... a need to update and get me to stay in touch with her. Left

while he saw her leave; Why take all this very strange? , I wondered again? ... after a bit of hesitation I decided to get up and go from there, follow my journey in search of a few drops of fresh blood and delicious, I was terribly hungry.

After some long hours purchase, upgrade and spend money to stupid meaningless things as clothing and accessories, and of course the phone. I went home, I introduced myself as the owner before the goalkeeper. I smiled kindly. Subi

the elevator to avoid arousing suspicion, and the style that characterizes the vampire and new clothes from that era, was well as begin the story of my life. That to me would result in many problems .. was better to have fallen asleep longer.



Friday, May 21, 2010

Why Are They Called Trojan-enz



How would you describe the heart of a vampire? .. Sad empty? .. without feelings? .. perhaps many people would say that there is not a drop of goodness in them, but the truth is that if there is. Still do not understand how, or maybe I do not understand how it was that I became this.

In being so evil that I do not want to be ... but yet here I am. I wonder how much time has passed, now stayed here in this coffin, my heart is pounding, they need those warm drops of blood, they want running on me. Need that liquid so vital to me, of so peculiar flavor and color as intense as life itself. After sleeping

not know how long I need to breathe the air they need to touch things and feel alive again, so to speak. Now is when I decide to leave this place so cold and empty, I get up and clean some clothes .. I slept too .. I think all has changed.

The city has a different rhythm of life, takes a different flavor. I decide to clean my body with water, so empty in that department than most people think it takes centuries without being inhabited but has everything in order and is simply someone. Advantage of being a vampire. Those things do not worry.

The place is still clean and smells good. I decide to get on the shower, so my body is cool to the skin to take a fresher take, dust slowly falls to me that almost whitish in color like milk, to be a vampire is refreshing to be able to feel the water down by the body, soaking gently.

finish after several minutes in this vital liquid to drink after clothes closet, but when I look everything is old and apparently the fashion has changed in that city is so outrageous as Tokyo, is there when I decide to leave by the back door, with those superpowers that make me become one with the shade and no detect my presence.

the night caresses those skyscrapers so huge, so I decide to start walking, propaganda of idols, music, all kinds of products crushing the cities is what my eyes noticed around me. I still remember that time where he was one more of them, an idol of the masses. I did not complain, it was really fun and I enjoyed what he was doing but now I'm just immersed in the darkness without anyone noticing my presence. On my way to that park always. That you miss years ago ...

Park ~

The road remains the same, the place remains the same. I wonder if everything changes because that place is still the same, with that recorfort that many brings. I try to walk without attracting much attention, noticing all, look at every one of their steps, after a long walk .. find someone sitting on a book catches my attention being to that person ...

"A book about vampires? -Sale of my lips, drawing a smile, something playful but at the same time pleased ...

-Eh? ...

"Yes, it is a book about vampires ...

-.... yes, that is ...

"Sorry for interrupting ... - Immediately I apologize, that debarking interrupt me and let anyone reading this is naracción switch, make a subtle bow to this divine angel, eyes that have to lie if I said I did not like, after observing that book look to its owner, a person too beautiful.

"Do not worry. I like these stories? - I laughed to hear that question, which then returned to apologize ... what kind of person was not knowing and behaving that way so vile ...

"Excuse me, my name is .... Kamenashi Ka .. Kanzari ~ ... - I doubt .. that "Kamenashi Kazuya "had been extinct after my death announced in a press conference ... could not be the ghost of that person alive.

"Nice ... my name is Alice .... Bentacourt "Then you hear that name was so rare, it was expected, this angel from the marble-white skin could not be Japanese, those eyes and that huge size thin nose, and that wavy hair beautifully.

-A taste Ali ~ .. I can call you so, if not much descortecia?

"Sure ... - He gave a beautiful smile to the lady next to the acceptance, I sat next to him to admire it, while she looked shy, I could see fear in their eyes but also a curiosity enormous. Dyed

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

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And how do I do now, if someone could explain, to remove this case that only in my way? This suit live, life, death prophesy only bully at every door, and I can breathe or move freely.

From where one begins to remove the skin?
Do muscles were torn off like pieces of mandarin after?
And coming to the bone, that is where freedom begins? Or is there
to break them to ensure that information literacy has been the great work?

What if I take only the face, so perhaps will get to see my essence?

Monday, May 17, 2010

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drowned.

And that greatness is not infinite, unimaginable, is not as close or as far, nor is one step or two.
greatness, greatness, laziness.

I looked sideways at my interior only rejoice that I am today in my life what you want.
comforts me giving me a respite from death.
The first sight of an abstract reflection on the floor, a shade less than tread.

(2004)
And boy would have been a relieved if someone had told me once:
"Do not worry, you will succeed."

But now I that opportunity.
more Inés not worry, you've accomplished.
I love you.
(2009)

Thursday, May 13, 2010

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What is known is no question. (Moments of lucidity)



Between squeals aboriginal and impossible promises,
I hit a red beam pestañeante,
when your brow dry the last drop of my love o.

I cover my hands once again. ------



And what happens now in a decadent society in which young people do not care more than brutalized every weekend, wear fancy clothes and driving exotic cars.
Before that was considered old-fashioned, bourgeois, boring, detestable. The predominant
innovation of thought, struggle and effort to do something.
As an example we can take the anarchist movements, pacifists, Gothic.
As dead street, struggling to have a voice in an incomprehensible world.
For it understandable, human, capable .. Until it became global movements ... -------



The only way to be young forever, in my opinion, it would freeze the memory in the desired age, and refuse to learn more.



-------- Is that all writers (and artists in gral.) Are terrible talkers?
And for this reason we prefer to translate our words, our mental vomit on sheets of paper, stones and chords, so we can speak out with greater ease and freedom.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Falcon Door Will Not Lock

sleep, wake up, die, live, breathe, choking. Insomniac

The purpose is to bring disgruntled with every breath, every glance, every movement of our being should represent the opposition cosmic destruction. A continuous evocation, effervescent throughout the environment.
For now, I find it hard decide whether to sleep or stay awake, movement or stillness. They say the best thing is to awaken sleeping, if I did not know. Neither option is pleasant to me.


say that ignorance is bliss.
Ignoring life itself certainly is.