Big Black Ship

I sail

a big black ship

to the neverending lands

 

The ocean and the waves

the wind and the storm

all fights against my destiny

 

But my will will prevail

I’m the captain of my ship

 

My ship will sail

in the middle of the ocean

Drowning

Night.

Storm.

Waves 100 feets tall.

Sharks.

My ship is drowning in the middle of the ocean.

my companions are all dead.

I hear the sirens’s song.

calling me home.

Night.

Storm.

Death.

Sharks.

waiting to have their dinner.

their feast of blood and flesh.

Me.

waiting for the dark.

to take my soul.

my body.

forgotten in the heart.

of the magnificent.

blue.

ocean.

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