Saturday, July 31, 2010

Cm 5 Days After Ovulation



Asi es esto en una noche de tormentas,
dedicamos tiempo en el embrujo de la tierra
y despues observamos el pasado a traves de filtros nuevos
oimos engaños que libamos con el devenir de espiritus
ahora comprendo que me alejo un paso mas
de todo aquello que significa una idea fabulosa
en una noche de sabado me deslizo mas alla de lo irremediable
bienvenido al ultimo vestigio del siglo

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Implantation Bleeding And Pink Mucus

century in front of the mirror is ...


Enfrente del espejo esta:
to that but I have to want more
that I have to help more
that I have to protect
that I have to guide the mirror
this
this son of bitches who never understood
reasons
always believed in protecting their fate
providential
front of the mirror is my last hope
as my knuckles bleed
and shrapnel on the floor
witness of a broken mirror ....

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Stay Hard During Intercourse

"In the paradise of the virtues neglected"



Publius Sergio A written an ode to life in the maelstrom of unconsciousness written in the paroxysms of his blessed reality ........

only by the shadows of my night vague
between urban miasma, released to the world dreams of my worldliness

Visions of abject pleasures seduce my physics
shroud, redeeming angel agony, the moral hypocrisy
succumbs to the bed of Belial
The chalice is full of fantastic lies, such as yearnings Pisînoe
Seductive, I urge the collective
delivery futile.
Yes, I have given! I bend to the voice of
infernal instincts, deities of the frustrated desire, and I sail in the ocean
fatal unconsciousness
I release myself from the church ties, and remained at the mercy
the world of shadows ... Leviathan chants and prayers
aAsmodeo with the bowels burnt,
enjoy the rape of Astaroth and my soul is transmuted into
incubated repressed.
creak in my step dogmas ancestral
executioners of mind and swords of the guardians of the miter. Sanity lacerating
goodbye, away from me ...
burlesque and silent, dig inside of me agonizing cracks where grotesque gnomes inhabit
regressions and I laughed with the laughter of the lunatic

total liberation, blessed renunciation of reason
no more obscene personality cult of false triumphalism Gradually
I plunge into the river of drugs and alcohol, to rest my fears
everlasting in paradise forgotten virtues


Sergio Publio