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Crepuscolo di Mortalitalità II (Omaggio a Stanchezza)

Contributed by Good_King_Bragi on Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 06:34:19 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

In polvere, mi sento l’alma mia fredda-
Ed ogni minuto mi fa una stanchezza,
Con gambe perse al fango gonfiando
Dita, tutta;-son rese a polvere
E l’olezzo del giardino mi stanca
Niente, niente può licquidifare
Questo freddo lago d’Erebo
Nella mia propria profondità
quando son freddo con la morte,

Ora mi fa ferito ancora:
Sono trafitto e rosso-sulle spine
Mia adorazione di te al questo crepuscolo di vita.
Non pianger mai, per me
Sei morto, con pugnale mordendo tuo cuore.
E non t’ascolto; pazzia appena
Ha mi frantumato la mente, con un martelo pesante
Sull’incudine della Morte

Con i fuochi d’amore:
Dolce in tuo braccio
Mentre sto morendo,
Morire, per celebrar la mortalità
Colpirò, epurandoci da nostra origine chimica
Per cercarmi alla lama d’un’ascia.
Pace e rifugio da tutta fredda Ragion
Vorrei di rompermi questa vita;
Questa pesantezza che mi tiene;
Butto pure i muri ghiacciati di Ragion,
Tagliandomi le gambe e la braccia,
Appena per guardar il sangue cancellar Vita.
È tutta una dolce serenata all’orecchio,
Mio sollievo da quelle bugie.

Rendi mio sangue di gettarsi
Dal buio della sera viva
Ai profondi dall’ombra d’Erebo.

Un po’ di gasolino, allora un fiammifero in più
E tutta che vedo io
Son semplice cenere.
E poi vi bisbiglierrò
Ciao.

Copyright Â© Good_King_Bragi ... [ 2004-02-19 06:34:19]
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