Love

I wan’t to know you, Love
Even when I know
That you are a bitch from hell.
Exchanging poems with the void
Feels so incomplete
But is better than nothing,
Love,
I hate you,
Love
I hate you for being Love,
Love.
Your touch feels like
An astronaut without it’s mask
In the deepness of space :
The head exploits
The soul
The veins,
You eat the heart
Of the fools that offer it to you
Love, you are a cannibal god(dess)
Dressed all in red
And high heels.
Love, I want you in my bed, Love
Even when I know
That your kiss
Burn

Anti !!!

What is man doing
trying to explain God ?
All religions are the same
Business of faith
No-one is true
but all of them claim
to be the only one, the only truth
Fuck off religion !
Brainwashing man
Putting fear into the heart of innocent childs
Creating conflict and nightmares in my existence.
Have taken me time
to understand that there is no religion
nor God out there
in the sky
waiting for us
after death
nor hell
where rebel angels are punished
for all the eternity.
I deny the existence of a religious God
If there is a God
man can’t explain It.
I deny the existence of Satan and demons
There is only moral and immorality
We are the owners of our own life, of our own souls
All religions are the same
I don’t deny a Creator
but I deny the religious God !

A Matter of Faith

I need a change

I want to start to believe in God

but I’m so far away from Him

that I don’t know where to start

 

(note 1 : I feel weird when I think about God, but I need to start to believe in something, I don’t believe even in me … I’m lost …)

(note 2 :  accept sugestions …)

A letter to God (crisis No. 1)

I see you

like a ship sailing in the mist,

it get’s so far away

that I can’t even say if it’s real

or not.

What if all that I believe

turn to be a lie,

a lie to myself,

a faith in fairytales ?

I believe that you really exist

I believe,

but I’m not sure

about

my beliefs