A verdade é essa escuridão, onde as palavras calam.

Ancorar é preciso.

A ordem precede o caos.

Ponto de partida

A morte
É um ponto final.
Ocaso
no acaso da vida.

perhaps

Maybe I saw everything you did
through the wrong light
but maybe, and just maybe
I was right

Χάος

O caos é uma ordem que ultrapassa a compreensão.

shallow roots

I am the second born
and the fourth
A collection of
other people's mistakes
Misjudged, misfit, displaced

From having such unsettled origins
suits me almost any place
As I walk among others
I go through lives which
I'd prefer to imagine
than know myself.