diumenge, 12 d’agost de 2018

DITA DE LA SETMANA


El mirall és el meu millor amic perquè quan ploro ell mai riu. (CH.Chaplin)

III (de El somni a mig dir)


Camins sense retorn dins del bosc de les hores,
llacs tristos de l’oblit, sense estrelles ni vores.
Cervatells del desig cercant sempre el cristall
de la impossible font que us faci de mirall.
La set torna clam, el bes tornat cauteri,
tot porta el signe adust del segellat misteri...
Només la Mort darà, fent enllà tot neguit,
la profunda claror de l’esperada nit.

                                            Rosa Leveroni

PARIAH


Aquest tema obria un dels millors treballs del grup Dredg titulat “The Pariah, The Parrot, The Delusion”.

PARIAH
To sacrifice oneself never made sense to me
Cause life is really the only and last gift we've all received
Some men waste it in the name of something that you can't see
Continually defeats the purpose of that something creating

Oh delusions aren't meant to justify, justify the things you do
Oh delusions never really qualified, qualified as an excuse

As he approached the city center with the sky line in view
There was nothing left to contemplate he knew he must follow through
With the plan certified by faith and the plan written in death
At that moment this was it, he took his last breath

Oh delusions aren't meant to justify, justify the things you do
Oh delusions never really qualified, qualified as an excuse