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THE ARIADNE THREAD

 



 The secret path .

The hero's challenge.

The heart is awake,

but, it´s the aftermath!

 

In the center of the maze of tears,

in the darkness in the enclosure,

awaits the beast.

A look that inspires fear.

 

This is the way of the hero!

Always finding yourself confusion.

There is no one dying,

except, the illusion.

 

The hero's face,

insinuates beast traces

and except the heart,

it can almost be the same.

 

 

Time seems infinite but,

infinite is fearing

The minotaur waits in the maze.

Ariadne's thread slips between her fingers..!


by Oto Sales

 


quinta-feira

EPIC CHRISIS



 

Hear the scream from the alley that defines a strange time.

What will be made of the raw material 

that I do not know  in a TV commercial?

There is nothing new, not even a rough feeling, nothing right!

 

 

The flight is of high risk, I feel aloof, our pilot is without a license.

Look at the fleeting enormity, oh, my lord, who falls as innocence 

about a people who, oh, my lord, never take a step further!

I identify the identity, without memory, falsehood remains.

 

 

A single face of the screen emanates with inhuman applicability.

The kids at school don't fail and don't know their time does´nt last ever!

What is known, is not known in its entirety and the whole is not even true, whatever!

 

 

And me with this nastiness, my lord? That's right, I swear!

Nobody wants to know about something that doesn't appear, but it is!

Get rid  of it, my lord! Who can you support this,  anymore?

Know that from the windows, no more confetti is thrown ... it is.

Dogs bark in the street, but now they bite more!

 

 

Dog bites dog, everyone is crazy, but the thief is doing well!

See the scathing wit, my father, about these voracious people

who devours himself, my father, and vomits in peace! 

Gagged, moaning, prisoner of myself in the very sacrificial refractory sacrilege of the last refuge better than hell!

 

 

We have no way out, who's going, and who's left a miss?

Ignorance is a  rifle, a war has been declared, 

maybe we never understand!

See loquacious tragicity, my lord, in a minion people

that will suffer without further ado, my father,  all them have bodys without hands!

 

 

But now ,  you, won't get away from me anymore! 

Think about this epic chrisis, perhaps, without end!

The tear is bitter, it is sweet, cloudy and red, yes, for the death without a corpse and the victory of the same subject, so fast!

See the tenacious unhappiness, my lord, of this ineffective people that no respect is ever given, my lord, only accepts everything that is done at last!



by Oto Sales


terça-feira

LISTEN, COME DOWN TO THE WORLD (AND SCREAMING)!



Listen, 

Listen,


Come to the inside of the cave of time

Come down, slipping in the stones

Hey you know, somehow all fall come from sky

Falling to the world, a angel cry for someone


Listen, come down...

Listen, come down...


City is screaming, great scape isn't good plan

Peoples alive, almost dying, nothing to say

Thoughts bleeding, wound of mind, nothing to change

Darkness on the street in a eternal night, eternal way..


(to me!)


Listen, come down to the world!

(And screaming!)

(And screaming!)

(And screaming!)


by Oto Sales

domingo

LOVING ALL




Come to ground, you now it´s like me, on my own pride

kiss your faults receive it all

and forget all your live now


Come to thorn, you will come down with me

Come down , strange scream, you will be free

Loving all


A flower, free in the wind

A face, a brave, as you are

A only chance, a one fight, and you'll believe


by Oto Sales

terça-feira

BLACK RAIN




A long time, a child with diamond eyes was play with a secret friend.
But that day wasn´t another day, the storm come back to home.
The sun turned black and black rain come down

And a child that was happy one day, so, never more again!
The time stopped and not nothing smiled around,
Because the rain is black, a black rain!


By Oto Sales

MIND CHANGE







Sometimes, You can move fastly for a fantastic discovery
Making your day, an extraordinary way for dreamers fools.
But, who can judge your acts when all is over?
Plastics men and women's fade away, they can't be true!


Would be a better place to live?
A word for read carrying anything as kind of chance,
Would be a page writing for a kind of agree?
From hearts that burn out brains for a mind change.


Keep your friends for have a magic shine.
Not make disappear of your mind and face.
The words that make you find keys of your time,
For fly above darkness of human race for live a moment of grace!


An extraordinary movement for fantastic ways.
Keep the faith when the fireman comes for your life!
Nothing to be adore, but a one magic word to say.
When your body is burning, You'll have a mystic smile!


(dedicated to the genius of Ray Bradbury)

By Oto Sales

sexta-feira

STILL ISN´T TIME

Arte de René Magritte

Emerald pieces outward of board 
have a strange inner light
It’s joining in a beautiful ballet 
on a purple sky
making enchanted forms 
of strange means
Emerald ring  is flying 
with  peoples felling regrets
for this stream
Look at us, 
we´re smiling and making a signal in our skin
Let´s split up again, 
because still isn’t time
for this greatest win
So, my dear friends, goodbye
 ´cause still isn’t time..

Oto Sales

quinta-feira

A SAD WRITER


Look the sky and streets of this city without happy dances.
Look at the ashes under the trees, as strange as finished romances.


This is a sad history that was signed by a sad writer!
This is a bad glory that was found by a bad writer!


Receive a gift of dreams that cast a key to open doors.
Receive a bliss from the stream of past. Or do you prefer  choose the thorn? 


Eyes of the mind fly over this world without the hands of God. What do we know about us?.
Because we will always listen the sad words about all the strange things about us!

OTO SALES

terça-feira

ONLY WAVES




Day after day, we´re  smiling to you.
Although, you never asked why...
No matter if you can´t understand,
Because, a angel´s singing a song for you tonight

And if you wish could can fell our name..
Welcome to time of the braves!
Walk with us above  of all that insane 
and you´ll see that "real" there´s no exist
 only waves

Only  waves,my braves!
It´s just the waves, my braves!
Join to me, join to us..
Come to sing and we´ll go! 

Coz, It´s only  waves,my braves!
It´s just  waves, my braves!
It´s only waves..
Go ahead, walking above this only waves.. 

OTO SALES

ALL HEAVEN'LL WELCOME

Arte por René Magritte

 


It´s a darkday for you, a kind of vicious mind
Lots and lots of mistakes of our unknown friends
Small pieces of tears so for long time
It´s so hard when nobody´s trying help to understand

All the time we´ll can sing for a lonely soul
Your life is pain, but you´re not alone
If you listen me now, let me say and you´ll know
All pain will are fade away, will gone

There´s a stone toward the space between you and me
Let´s come a stream of time quickly to a gorgeous win
A flower can grow out of a stone, you don't see?
It may be that all your sadness changes like in a dream..


Sing with me, sing with me tonight
We´ll always to be one
Sing with me, sing with me for a long time
Today  will come , only today and, anyway, all heaven'll welcome


OTO SALES