The "tick" of a clock.
Time has been here since forever exists. Forever exists.
But we won't know it, we won't see it. What we know is the "tick" of the clock.
We know if it was worthy. We know if it drives us insane. But we don't know how much it
will last.
Time, you're ruining and running on this everything.
How many times does Time need to destroy the story again?
How many minds have you driven insane?
How much time does Time need?
Because all I've got is this piece of "ticks" you give
And take away.
(Para Walter Elvas; Para os que vão e para os que ficam)
(01/09/09)
"[...]
ResponderExcluirMorte, ponto final da última cena,
Forma difusa da matéria imbele,
Minha filosofia te repele,
Meu raciocínio enorme te condena!
Diante de ti, nas catedrais mais ricas,
Rolam sem eficácia os amuletos,
Oh! Senhora dos nossos esqueletos
E das caveiras diárias que fabricas!
Eu desejava ter numa ânsia rara,
Ao pensar nas pessoas que perdera,
A inconsciência das máscaras de cera
Que a gente prega, com um cordão, na cara!
[...]"
(Augusto dos Anjos)