"Feeling bored is more common than feeling afraid against the others. May be for this reason is easy to forget the other and more, to close any possibility to reach an opportunity, other motivations and more, with the lineal time takes ideas and dreams as stupid things due the importance to develop plans and actions to "good" consequences. However, there are artists that in sensation and sensibility transforms the facts in stanzas and strokes. Without linearity. Without reasons or logic, just inspiration. Just art and humanity.
In the non-sense, the music is the same as the sounds of the future. Yes, words without a real argument follow a rhythm... drums, the song of other times still in the head of the young until the time, when they wake up as old persons. Tell me, what is the inspiration of a past?. So, if possible, a poem could be sufficient to change a present and forget that which did not exist and gives nostalgia. So, if possible, the desire of your body in me is a non-sense reality without apologies and guilt. Oh yes.., the sound of the future are like the sighs of tonight.
Songs. It is not a question of language or rhythm exclusively. Brush strokes from the inspiration with the difficult to understand what of them occurs in a normal state of conscience. In fact, it is possible to organise in a perfect metric the basic instincts of the humans to emancipate feelings, but it is not a question of description. Sometimes is more simple, the most part of the time is more complex. There are arguments to describe somethings without the necessity to explain more, just appreciate as the silhouette in the get dark of a wonderful day. Moments without time.
In the third step, a body rests while the mind ignores the fear and the screams. Thank heavens that sex exists! (as the tequila) and same if now you detest me, in freedom, Alice, you position in diagonal to the red queen transform you into a bishop, and you win however the real situation of the world, where the dreams are plans and satisfaction is disguised as love and convenience. In a piece, a body rest satisfied between smells and fluids, without disgust. But, with the desire for more, for other stranger things but the rules are stronger than the absolut curiosity and desire. In a song, that remember the future, the "would" reigns over all the minutes.
Humanity. In the correct questions, one about the inspiration appears: what it is necessary to transform inspiration in reality? Sometimes the dreams are remembered as facts of a non-existent future. Then, the possibility to see the possibility without any description of a destiny makes human the ideas, a nostalgia for the sadness of what will not happen. Sufficient to make good lyrics for new songs. And what about the rhythm?. What about the music? In few seconds everything can start with the heartbeat and a sight. Or the warm breeze that comes from the Caribbean.
It is not possible to know if there are three or four years ago that your mouth was in me. And my tears in your chest. May be, seven seconds in the future. A time without seasons with the sun that burns and the wind forgotten in some mountain, because the sea if for other lovers, the real "basic" people. The second step is for bodies and shadows, without words in the lips and the eyes closed. It is a song to dance, to suck as humans before that the silence arrives, as part of the melody. It is not a happy birthday song (for tomorrow) but a strong song to finish fatigued. Drums and cries... the sound of the bodies in the darkness."
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