giovedì 27 febbraio 2025

Ode to the courage

 

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This morning the sun is trying to fight the clouds to survive 
this morning I’m trying to fight my bad thoughts to survive 
this is an ode, a simple ode 
to the word “courage” to the word”courage” 
a word to tattoo over my soul 
 
Each morning the light struggles at east to win the darkness 
the same I’ve to do after the night to avoid to fall into the darkness 
this is an ode, a simple ode 
to the word “courage” to the word”courage” 
a word to tattoo over my soul 
 
Courage is a word of faith 
courage is a word for brave 
and I am not, no I am not that way 
But I know it’s the only way 
to try to do something anyway 
‘cause I am still, yes I am still the same 
 
No matter who I am now on the mirror, I’m myself anyway 
Years have passed by I still survive no matter if my mind is sadic 
this is an ode, a simple ode 
to the word “courage” to the word”courage” 
a word to tattoo over my soul 
 
Courage is a word of faith 
courage is a word for brave 
and I am not, no I am not that way 
But I know it’s the only way 
to try to do something anyway 
‘cause I am still, yes I am still the same

martedì 18 febbraio 2025

Tentativo di bellezza

 

Ho scoperto il senso 
del lasciarsi andare 
del distruggere ogni 
tentativo di bellezza 
che sgorga da quel luogo 
forse chiamato anima. 
 
Così dal pavimento 
sdraiato sul mio corpo 
l'alba è soltanto 
una lama sottile 
proiettata viola 
sul feroce nord.

lunedì 10 febbraio 2025

Attendere il miracolo

 

Attendere il miracolo 
al buio il pomeriggio 
le punta dei piedi fredde 
i rumori ovattati 
il cuore che sposta 
lenzuola sottili 
speranza e illusione 
che appena alzato 
tutto sia cambiato.

lunedì 3 febbraio 2025

Against the curse

 

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Imbolc is the only feast
that can give peace
that can plant seeds 
 
Sweep away that evil wind 
that cuts her wings 
and makes her grim 
 
Brigit remember your faithful soldier 
Brigit remember your faithful soldier 
 
No matter where the curse comes from 
no matter who was the one who shot 
now I ask for justice, I ask for freedom 
 
I’m sure it’s not the will of God 
it’s only human’s wicked action 
so I ask for justice, I ask for freedom 
 
Imbolc is the antipode 
of the sun God’s 
Lughnasadh spot 
 
Two faces of the same crop 
‘cause what I sow 
I collect so 
 
Please Lugh be gentle and forgive her faults 
Please Lugh be gentle, takes away the curse 
 
No matter where the curse comes from 
no matter who was the one who shot 
now I ask for justice, I ask for freedom 
 
I’m sure it’s not the will of God 
it’s only human’s wicked action 
so I ask for justice, I ask for freedom