terça-feira, 31 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo IX

Ao caminharmos pelos corredores deparamo-nos com uma
das coisas mais bizarras que alguma vez já vi.
Se nos mantivermos em silêncio e prestarmos atenção
conseguimos ouvir perfeitamente aqueles sinistros gemidos.
Vêm de dentro das grossas paredes, conseguem-se ver os seus braços
e as suas faces esticando-se para fora, estão claramente desesperados
para sair.
Estas criaturas foram denominadas de Almas Perdidas, são na maioria
fantasmas encurralados nos corredores da mansão, representam o passado,
o que foi deixado para trás, tudo o que se perdeu e não volta mais.
Foram deixados ao esquecimento mas nunca perdoados.
Aquelas dolorosas lições de vida, aquelas pessoas em quem
confiaste, a quem deste tudo sem nunca pedir algo em troca. As mesmas
que te traíram, que te deixaram completamente só, estão encurralados
servindo agora de lembrança para que não repitas o erro. Os erros espalhados
pelas paredes, os retratos da dor, os ecos da infindável mágoa.


Tentem não prestar muita atenção às suas incessantes lamurias enquanto prosseguimos para o alojamento de Vinita. 

Continua...

Insomnia chapter IX

As walking through the hallways we come across
with one of the most bizarre things I've ever seen.
If you stay very quiet and pay attention you can hear
those creepy moans perfectly. They come from inside
those thick walls, you can see faces and arms stretching
from inside, clearly they are desperate to get out.
These creatures were named the Lost Souls, they are
mostly ghosts trapped in the manor hallways, they are the
past, what was left behind, all that got lost and never to return again.
They were left to be forgotten but not forgiven.
Those painful life lessons, learned through the hard way, those people
you trusted to whom you gave everything asking nothing in return.
The same ones that betrayed you, that left you all alone, they are trapped now
working as a reminder of what you shall never repeat ever again. The mistakes
splattered on the walls, the portraits of pain, the echos of a never ending grief.



Try not to pay too much attention to their continuous complaints as we proceed to Vinita's quarters. 

To be continued...

Save you a seat

We are all hanging on
the best way we can
But then you come around
thinking that you are the man
Oh well if you want respect
you must earn it
it's not that hard, we've
all done it,
I pay allegiance only to
myself, don't trust the world
your actions got stronger
than your weak word;
You can kick me down
but I'll keep coming back
unlike you I don't quit, I'm
going to put myself on the map!
We are never going to be alike,
that's the most important fact
so next time please try not to
forget that!

Look me in the eyes
feed me all those lies
Amazing, he still tries !
You're weak, you're low
and from nowhere
where do you plan to go?
All of this is just for show
You're aware of the deep shit
you're in, but you act like you
don't know

They'll keep walking all over you,
'cause you are dead meat
Get angry now, 'cause the shoe does fit
you're not just a blissful ignorant
you are also a damn prick
how unbelievable is this shit?
You can't talk, you just spit
all that venom, that poisonous reality
Come on, no one's buying it honestly
How little do you think of me?
What are they going to say at your
funeral? Wait, will anyone show up?
'cause I'm willing to bet
that the majority will not give a fuck !
Do you think they'll have a speech?
I don't really believe that,
what good things can you actually say
about someone so full of crap?!
And let's just leave it to that
throw the dirt, close the story
He had his moments of glory
while he dreamt about meaning something,
when he was worth shit
Never realized where it went wrong
while watching it fall apart brick
by brick
Damn it,
Get better, get well
we'll see each other again
save you a seat in hell!!!

MKS


segunda-feira, 30 de março de 2015

Like that girl in that movie

You got me to feel bad
about myself
Questioning, was it me?
No that cannot be
People like you, were the ones that
drove me crazy
So was it something I did?
He points to the grave I digged
I never thought about it like that
now I did, oh crap....
This smerk
is just a perk
You kicked me out
kicked me down
still the queen,
still hold the crown
still humble
still honest
still wearing that
bullet proof vest;
One shot, two shots
you're down
Are you still gonna make me
laugh clown?

Being true is a burden
that I'll continue to bear
throw your punches at me
like I care!
If you are gonna take me down
make sure I stay there
Me talking shit out
is taking me nowhere
I'm feeding on all of you,
muses
What else would this bruises
be good for?
Can I bitches? Use you like
you did to me
You can only imagine
how fun it will be
I will not solve your shit for you
That's not what friends do
I've been here before
sad thing is
this time it hurt a lot more;
I'm dealing with the sickness in
the world, in me
it's actually pretty scary
they say it's all a conspiracy theory
that I'm not myself lately
but you can't cut my wings just now
I'll learn how to fly, can't figure out
the how
yet, but you the society creeps
still think you can dictate
about what we can accomplish,
and if it's too late
you brain wash them all, and
it's working so far
'cause they have no clue about
who they trully are...

Yes you are just like that girl
in that movie, in that scene
You all should take a bow,
go on and lean
A round of applause,
what a great interpretation
it really caught my frustration
I'm the tick time bomb
ready to blow
Indeed you're right
you should just go...


MKS


I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE POWERPUFF GIRLS CHARACTERS 
CREATED BY CRAIG MCCRACKEN 

quinta-feira, 26 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo VIII


Paredes vermelhas, um trono dourado junto a uma
enorme janela cuja permite acesso a uma enorme varanda.
Uma cama redonda, e nenhum sinal de claridade graças às
negras cortinas.
A rainha e líder das "voodoo dolls" cedeu às trevas à bastante tempo,
assim que nasceu para dizer a verdade.
Esta dura queda não estava nos seus planos
 mas reerguer-se nunca esteve em questão.

                                                      "Still the ruler
                                                       Still wearing the crown
                                                       And nothing
                                                       Will bring me down

                                                        I'm the Queen
                                                        of this land
                                                        What can't you
                                                        understand?
                                                        Torn apart
                                                        Surrendered the heart

                                                        Now you have awaken
                                                        the beast
                                                        No longer blinded
                                                        by this mist
                                                        War is at our doors
                                                        let her in
                                                        And pay the allegiance
                                                        to your queen..."


                                         
                                                 
Claro que o seu ódio tem um grave impacto em todas as outras "dolls" bem como para o reino inteiro, mas entraremos em pormenores mais tarde.
A última réstia de esperança que o rei lhe retirou de forma tão violenta foi sem duvida a última gota.
Agora o seu único desejo é ver a cabeça dele numa bandeja, observando-o sofrer tal como lhe aconteceu a ela, mesmo que isso signifique guerra.
Senhoras e senhores a vingança pode ser um assunto complicado, por isso mesmo, precaução.
Deixaremos de momento a rainha a sós com os seus planos retornando à nossa visita guiada, desvendando os mistérios de cada canto da negra mansão.

                                                              Continua...

Insomnia Chapter VIII

Red walls, a golden throne next to
a huge window which would lead to a large balcony.
A round bed, and no sign of any ray of sun thanks to
those dark curtains.
The queen, and ruler of all voodoo dools bowed to
darkness a long time ago, as soon as she was born actually.
This hard fall was not on her plans but getting back up was never
in question.
 

                                            " Still the ruler
                                              Still wearing the crown
                                              And nothing
                                              Will bring me down

                                              I'm the queen
                                              of this land
                                              What can't you
                                              understand?
                                              Torn apart
                                              Surrendered the heart

                                              Now you have awaken
                                              the beast
                                              No longer blinded
                                              by this mist
                                              War is at our doors
                                              let her in
                                              And pay the allegiance
                                              to your queen...."

Of course that her hatred has a serious impact on all the other dolls same as with the entire kingdom,
but those details will be given to you later on.
The last shred of hope that the fake king took from her so violently was indeed the last drop.
Now her only desire is seeing his head on a platter, witnessing him suffer as much as she did, even if that means war on the entire land...
Revenge can be a tricky matter ladies and gentlemen, so beware.
We'll leave the queen plotting now and get back to our journey, unveiling the mysteries of each corner of the dark manor.

                                                To be continued...

quarta-feira, 25 de março de 2015

Caption this

Once upon a dream
we hoped this could last forever
we were young and not that clever,
Some kind of fever
through the body
you all know the beginning of
this story
we were there once, in all
our glory
in all that splendour,
that bright light
still it always results in an
ugly fight
We keep going at it, though we
know something's not right;
I jump at your troat,
you remind me how ugly
I am when I cry
A sick joke
harsh fall, next time I won't
climb that high

We burn every bridge
the end is near
We knew this would happen dear
let's just stop here
let's not wither, nor surrender
to fear
Remember the smile, hold on
to the good times we had
let's forget the craziness
'cause it was not all that bad,
You had my heart
'till we grew apart
you had a true kiss one day
And no one can take that away;

It was a bold move,
never meant to last
the passion that burnt
out too fast,
Once upon a time, once
upon a dream,
'till we got back to reality
no more fun and games,
now there's clarity
and the real world is calling us out
Can you hear them shout?
Yes we are awake, if there was still
any doubt,
Flesh and blood, bumps and bruises
No more space for silly excuses

Caption this
a pinch of hope
a kiss
Your smile
pure bliss
Caption it please;
Light up those candles
let's give into romance
where else but in your arms
for the last dance?


MKS

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER  DISNEY CHARACTERS

terça-feira, 24 de março de 2015

Insomnia capitulo VII

Ainda que submergida num silêncio perturbador
a nossa anfitriã avaliou minuciosamente toda esta
situação, e ela sentia-o. O desastre prestes a acontecer,
tamanho ressentimento só nos pode levar a todos para o canto
mais negro das nossas almas.
Mesmo tendo sido a primeira a existir Mk presta a sua lealdade à única
Rainha. E lutará a seu lado se chegar a isso, e todos sabemos que é o que
acontecerá mais cedo ou mais tarde.
Mk nasceu quando a menina tinha dezasseis anos, sem duvida que ela tem
histórias fantásticas para contar, sim estava a ser irónica.
Mk testemunhou o melhor e o pior da viagem louca em que temos estado.
Dona de cicatrizes mas ainda assim a paixão por cada verso que cria é maior
que cada desgosto pelo qual já tenha passado.
Agora que penso nisso ela pode ser um bom exemplo a seguir, prestem atenção.
Nunca desistam dos vossos sonhos, nunca parem de lutar, és especial e o mundo irá
percebê-lo na altura certa, só não deixes de acreditar em ti próprio.
Agora pedimos a Mk que largue a caneta e nos faça uma visita guiada pela mansão.
Em seguida temos a suite real  pertencente a Bloody Queen. 

Continua...


Insomnia chapter VII

Although submerged in a disturbing
silence our hostess still evaluated thoroughly
this whole situation, and deep down she could feel it.
The disaster bound to happen, such resentment can only
lead all of us into that dark corner of our souls.
Even being the first doll to appear Mk still pays her
allegiance to the one and only Queen. And she will fight
besides her if it comes to that, and we all know that it will come to
that sooner or later.
Mk was born when that girl was merely sixteen years old,
indeed she has wonderful stories to tell, yes I was being ironic just now.
Mk witnessed the best and the worst of the crazy ride we have been in.
She bears scars of her own but her passion for each verse that she creates is
bigger than every heartbreak she has ever suffered.
Now that I come to think of it she is actually a pretty good role model for you kids, so pay
attention. Do not ever give up on your dreams, don't ever stop fighting.
you are special and the world will see it when the time's right,
just don't stop believing in yourself.
We now request that Mk drops the pen and gives us a tour through the manor.
Next we have Bloody Queen's royal suite.


To be continued ....

Paradise

Pickin' up the pieces
wrecked that pink dream
Forgotten wishes
how could you be so mean?
I question too much
Won't dare to trust that
raw rush
that innocent sweet crush
We got lost between the lust
your hope was gone same as my trust;
Don't really know how I feel
Can't distinguish between a dream
and what's real;
Not even the whole money in the world,
would be a suitable deal
You're one of a kind
no one compares to you
Hard to believe but it's true
Well that much you know now
I'll survive this even not knowing how;

They talk too much, they speak
too loud
I cannot stand in the croud
Unable to follow the herd,
too proud not to be heard
They do think I'm crazy
Maybe it's true baby,
Pass me the Jack
while we think about that...
Do you still have my back?
'Cause I do believe my mind
is about to crack

They say my brain has to be quiet
Silence! They ask
I've never came across
with a harder task
They won't shut up
They won't calm down
one has a heart, the other holds a crown
One is just mean,
The other is crazy like you've never seen
I juggle with each one
I'm having shitloads of fun!!!!
Come on! Are we done?
Can we take a break?!
My sanity is at stake
Go to bed, go to sleep,
Let me bury this
six feet deep!
No monsters, no demons,
no ghosts, just rest
They do say it's for the best
Why can't I put it to the test?
No voices for a minute,
just peace
No whispers in my hear,
pure bliss
No doubts, no questions,
no fear
Be able to close myh eyes
peacefully, how I miss it dear ...
No nightmares, no dreams,
pitch black
No reruns of that worn out track
'Cause we are done singing that song
The words are all wrong....

MKS

segunda-feira, 23 de março de 2015

Such freedom

Oh I'm baked, stoned
out of my mind
whatever that you're willing
to find
'cause really nevermind;
I still sleep the whole night
through
No guilty conscience,
yeah really different from you;
Work hard, party harder
light that one up
Tonight I'm not going any
further
Happiness in one hit
oblivion, you know it
Come on love, blow it
pass me the lighter
light that fire
You got higher
juggling on the wire
A cloudy day
a foggy night
The kids are okay
They are alright
The beat starts kicking
I feel such freedom once
I'm singing

Dear I can say whatever
you won't understand
'cause clearly you are not that
clever;
Are you aware of how it
feels baby?
Don't dare to look at me
like I'm crazy
just because I prefer to keep it real
to actually FEEL!
I'm in no need of pretending
too old for make believe
I don't even know from
where to start
There's so much to achieve
I'm in no mood for the deceive
that you carry around,
too much of a dreamer
to be with my feet stuck on the ground
I have no time for a pity party
not a minute to waste
You go ahead and live the lie
and then tell me at what does it taste

Got to the point of not
understanding shit
Huh yeah that's pretty much it
I don't know,
I don't care
Man, talking to the walls
is taking me nowhere

MKS



I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER THE SIMPSONS CHARACTERS 

sexta-feira, 20 de março de 2015

Insomnia capitulo VI

Os discípulos encontraram uma nova casa,
 bem longe das memórias daquele outrora
 perfeito castelo.
É mais pequena, ainda assim uma mansão grande o suficiente
 para todos.
Os corações das dolls estavam agora cheios de sentimentos maus.
Uma caótica espiral de demência e ódio, que só pode acabar mal claro.
Todos se instalaram no seu lar doce lar, cada um à sua maneira.
A suite mestre pertence a MKS claro, a primeira a existir,
 a pequena alma criativa, a artista.


Não necessita de muito para sobreviver para além daqueles versos que tendem a dar com ela em doida de vez em quando.
As paredes brancas albergam cada rima, cada linha, os seus sentimentos espalhados por todo o lado.
Tem também uma pequena cama, um item essencial para um sonhador; uma pequena lâmpada e uma secretária em frente à janela. A vista porém costumava ser muito mais inspiradora, mas bem é o que temos agora.


" MK are you there? Over...
 MK, do you copy? Over...
    I'm here dear, come closer..."

Continua....


Insomnia Chapter VI

The disciples found a new home far far away
from the memories of that once perfect palace.
It's smaller, still a big enough manor so that they
could all fit in.
All the hearts were now surrounded with so many
bad, mean, vicious feelings. A chaotic spiral of dementia
and hatred. Which of course can only end badly.
They all got settled in their new home sweet home, in their own way.
The master suite belongs to MKS of course, the first born,
 the creative little soul, the artist.


She doesn't need much to survive besides those verses that tend
to drive her crazy once in a while.
The white walls shelter each rhyme, each line, her own feelings splashed
all around.
She also has a small bed, a must have for every dreamer, a tiny lamp and a desk facing the
window. The view though used to be much more inspiring before, well that's what we have now.


" Mk are you there? Over ...
Mk, do you copy? Over ...
I'm here dear, come closer..."

To be continued....


Not my first party

Turn the lights on
I'm sick of this charade
Turn the damn lights on
look at this mess you made,
Save that sweet talk for someone
that it is willing to hear
Same as I'm saving this spark
for someone that's worth it dear

I can see perfectly in the dark
You're not gonna bite, you just know
how to bark
I can be sweet, I can be sour
Never enjoyed wasting a minute
let along a whole hour
So talk good, talk fast
We both know that it wont last

Cold heavy rain
The kind that numbs the pain;
I didn't get to sing
those last words to you
Hurt soul
black and blue
there's so much one can do,
Harsh battle, I stood alone
I fought on my own
So who are you to tell me
I'm wrong?
Who are you to request one last song?
Pitch black, oh so dark
But remember, I still own
that spark !

Let me then waste a second to say
That you can keep on following the herd,
go on have a nice day
Me? I wont bow down 'cause
who the fuck are they?
to be dictating about me anyway?
You go ahead and fall on your face
Fall off grace
A disgrace to the race
I'm out of your league and you're
in the wrong place
I rose for good, keep moving on
The scars remain but the names are gone

Boy it's not my first party,
got burnt by that flame many times before
Don't come thinking that I'll be showing love,
such a bore;
Tainted, corrupted
For both our sake
interrupted
it was getting out of hand
it was getting out of control
ended up selling the soul;
I was just taking care of you baby
losing sleep,
it cuts deep;

Just watch, can't touch
that heart was yours to crush
The random thoughts are the worse
I find myself giving into a smile
for a while,
your manipulated memories, my curse
Safe distance and you know why
That's what happens when you're living a lie
Once you can't face the long due goodbye

MKS
                            I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER DISNEY CHARACTERS

quinta-feira, 19 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo V

Aposto que querem saber como é que a rainha se
apaixonou, se já tinha aprendido essa lição antes.
Um facto engraçado sobre o amor, não interessa quão
empenhadamente foges dele, ele persegue-te, não há
onde te esconderes.
A rainha partilhou tudo com ele ao longo dos meses,
especialmente o que nunca deveria ter partilhado, o
seu coração.
O reino inteiro ficou perplexo ao ver a rainha cair, deixada
no chão, cercada pelas esperanças e sonhos perdidos.
O ladrão levou-lhe o coração, algo que já vimos acontecer anteriormente.
A rainha perdeu o juízo, a sede por vingança era doentia sendo que
agora o reino estava sob uma assustadora nuvem negra.
O fantástico castelo desmoronou, deixando para trás as ruínas de
um passado antes perfeito.
As destroçadas "dolls" ficaram sem lar e chateadas com este distorcido final feliz.

                                                  " He promised you the world
                                                     But took all you had
                                                     Silly girl
                                                     Now you're just mad" MKS

                                                  " The war is at our doors
                                                     Pick up your swords
                                                    You can feel the rage in our cores
                                                    March, march with me
                                                    Pay the allegiance to the queen
                                                    of insanity..." MKS

                                                               

                                                " What was once a beautiful sight
                                                   Was now swallowed by darkness
                                                  with not even a single shred of light" MKS
           

Insomnia Chapter V

I bet you are wondering how the queen fell
in love if she had learned that lesson once.
Funny thing about love no matter how hard
you run away from it, it will chase you down,
there's nowhere to hide.
The queen shared everything with him over the months
specially what she should never had shared in the first place,
her beating heart.
The whole kingdom was shocked to see the queen being taken
down, left on the floor, surrounded by her lost hopes and dreams.
The thief took her heart, same as what we unfortunatly have seen
happening before.
She lost her mind, the thirst for revenge was sickening so the whole kingdom
was now under a frightening black cloud.
The ravishing castle fell down, brick by brick, leaving behind the ruins of a
past once thought as perfect.
The heartbroken dolls were now homeless, and angry at this distorted
happily ever after.

                                   "He promised you the world
                                     But took all you had
                                     silly girl
                                     Now you're just mad" MKS

                                    "The war is at our doors
                                     Pick up your swords
                                     You can feel the rage in our cores
                                     March, march with me
                                     Pay the allegiance to the queen
                                     of Insanity..." MKS
                                     

" What was once a beautiful sight
was now swallowed by darkness
           with not even a single shred of light" MKS 

To be continued...

Scaring the pain away

I'm asking for you to bear with me
it's the least you can do
Since I've put up with all your
bullshit, silently,
Preach away
about that
glorious new day
I know, I know
it's coming
it's on it's way,
it's quite funny watching you in
all your wisdom
criticizing yours trully
and still here we are,
and me
I'm actually dying to see
How much better can you be

Once we switch roles it's not
that funny anymore, is it dear?
Put on my shoes and let's see
if you can walk out of here
You do talk big for someone who
still surrenders to fear
No love, this is not the end game
you are nowhere near
You'll continue to walk tall
but only until your next fall
Covered up in mud, drowning
in your own shit
Darling you are soulless
unworthy of that heartbeat
that they willingly dedicate to you
You are a walking talking lie
that much you know it's true,
I shall never worship that ground of yours
Fairytales taught me that the devil fears the cross
but he actually kneels before it
wispering his vicious lies
you are all fools refusing to acknowledge
what's right before your eyes,
Nevertehless,
it's your mess
yes...
Yours to clean, so don't ask me to do it
You sure never fail to impress
well I can also wear a nice dress
go to church, confess
be the pretty vain girl you all wanted me to
but I'll save that acting for you
you've been at it your whole life,
you already know what to do
Me? I improvise, I'm still breathing,
far from that I have no clue

I never acted, the problem was exactly that
Never pretended I actually had your back
Don't really care about all that now
Kept walking, got here, for the life of me
I dont know how,
Thought of you the other day
smiled,
only to scare the pain away...

MKS


      I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER COURAGE THE COWARDLY DOG CHARACTERS
                                                    CREATED BY JOHN R. DILWORTH

quarta-feira, 18 de março de 2015

She doesn't give a fuck

Gee... Look at her drinking
that boat is sinking,
You smoke too much
What's with you and the rush?
humm... They don't like what I wear
Everything is wrong starting with my hair
Sometimes I bother to act like I care
but most of the times it's like I'm
not even there !
They dislike my sincerity
but at the end of the day
I'm still me!
Proudly!

You bend to society
I much rather be free !
She is stoned, look at her toothpick legs
She looks happy, I wonder why
poor fool she's living a lie
her luck is waving goodbye
but at least she's giving it a try!
No no way, she wont make it,
that's a certainty
she lives so far from reality
crazy people own ability;
Look at her clothes, look at her boots
She always hangs out with dudes that
look like crooks
do you really think people
will read your books?
Oh I get it now I'm the joke
of the year
well take a good luck at
yourself dear,
I heat them up, so they can
fuck them up
He smiles and says tough luck!
next time duck... stupid
still believing in the cupid...

Funny thing is you don't
know shit about me
you're no friend of mine,
just a known enemy,
Who are you to laugh at
my face?
Who are you to measure
the size of my disgrace?
Who the hell do you think you are?
What the fuck gives you the right to
reopen a scar?
Who are you to teach me what I'm
supposed to feel?
You're the devil proposing
your wicked deal
I don't know who you are,
or who you think I'm supposed to be
But I know you're not the
freekin' boss of me !

She's this, she's that
She,she ,she but she doesn't
give a fuck!
Lost your front page han'
tough luck!

I'm your drug dealer,
your pain healer
some say I'm not much of a friend
but truth be told I'm always
there at the end !

MKS


segunda-feira, 16 de março de 2015

In your name...

I have all the weapons I need
already, indeed
I don't need you
so go ahead and leave,
I'm not gonna deal with your shit,
while struggling with my own
'cause you my friend left me all alone,
So I'm sorry if the prince is that
image I've outgrown,
We waited for too long for this shit
was it even worth it?
Now you wonder, now you doubt
now you scream and shout,
This is just too strong
something's wrong,
I'm lost in the plot
Can't sing the damn song
Oh yes I'm high and they're
staring at me
I hate these chains
submitting me
to this absurd society;

I'm normal, you're not
this crazyness is all that I've got,
They do love me I know
they do
Some hate me too
I can't figure myself out,
so how can you?
I need to eat
and make it quick
reality is trying a new hit,
I'm not eternal,
I'm weak
I do not need this damn heartbeat
that alone makes me sick
so fragile, so thin
Yeah God is just mean,
Who are you? Where are you?
Do you care?
Hey... I've been thinking
and none of this is fair
They're dying, they kill,
I heard that it's your will
They starve, they rape,
How much more does it take?
Everything here is made of glass
Everything is fake
They're being manipulated,
dying in vain
No one notices history's
biggest stain
And all of this in your name;
An image of paradise, a fear from
hell down under
Your wrath, which is every thunder
You're mad, but not willing to help
out to be true
Nowadays I'm questioning if
the sky is actually blue,
Yes I'm gone for sure,
don't know about you
Save yourself, if there's actually
something you can do...

MKS
       I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER KERMIT THE FROG ( MUPPETS) CHARACTER


domingo, 15 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo IV

As dolls ficaram bastante inquietas com esta chegada,
mas ainda assim providenciaram-lhe o beneficio da duvida.
A rainha, conhecida por Bloody Queen, deu as boas vindas ao
desconhecido visitante e mostrou-lhe a ilha inteira.


Os campos mais verdejantes que ele alguma vez vira, os translúcidos lagos, as infindáveis  plantações de árvores de fruto junto das casas de vários seres únicos e mágicos, produto da mente de um sonhador.
O amor é um assunto complicado, e o sorriso dele bem como o seu jeito gentil acertaram em cheio no coração da rainha.
Sendo que já foi magoada, e chegou a  acreditar que nunca mais sentiria algo que valesse a pena, esta era sem dúvida uma oportunidade que não poderia deixar passar.
Os dias foram passando, e eles agora partilhavam a ilha, a rainha foi-se apaixonando mais e mais pelo seu rei, entregando-lhe a coroa para que ele se sentasse a seu lado no trono.

                                                 "Forever is a long time
                                                  the one you would take a bullet for
                                                  capable of the ugliest crime
                                                  You've been here before

                                                  Treason hurts as hell
                                                  'cause it's led by someone
                                                  you thought you knew too well
                                                  but he's not the one

                                                  The blade pierces the small heart
                                                  it bleeds out
                                                  it's torn apart,
                                                  The echo of the horrifying shout
                                                  The silence, the fall
                                                  Getting up after we crawl"


Insomnia Chapter IV

The dolls were quite startled by this arrival,
but even so they gave him the benefit of the doubt.
The Queen, known as Bloody Queen, welcomed the
stranger and showed him the entire land.


The greenest fields he had ever see, the translucent lakes, the never ending plantation of fruit trees near the homes of several unique and magical beings, products of a dreamers mind. 
Love is a tricky matter, and his smile same as his gentle ways struck directly the queen's heart.
Since she had been hurt before, and believed that she would never feel anything worthwhile again, that was indeed a shot that she would have to take.
Days went by, and they were now sharing Insomnia, the queen fell more and more in love with her king, giving him the crown so that he would sit next to her on the throne. 


                                                  "Forever is a long time
                                                   The one you would take a bullet for
                                                   is capable of the ugliest crime
                                                   You've been here before

                                                   Treason hurts as hell  
                                                  'Cause it's led by someone
                                                   You thought you knew too well
                                                   But he's not the one

                                                   The blade pierces the small heart
                                                   it bleeds out
                                                   it's torn apart
                                                   The echo of the horrifying shout
                                                   The silence, the fall
                                                   Getting up after we crawl"



                        

All aboard the Pineapple Express

Do you think we will ever stop having secrets?
You've gone crazy
haven't you baby?
I take a bow on my favorite stage
it welcomed me at such an early age
petted my rage,
There's a mess in my mind
consensus is imposssible to find;
The castle came crumbling down
The queen forgot all about
her crown
the bed is torn apart
I'm pretty sure he kept my heart
I don't need it eitherway
I don't want to be able to feel
I don't want these scars
I need to heal;
Can't see the floor's color,
there's clothing everywhere
I try to pretend that I do,
but I don't really care
I've accepted the fact that
none of this is fair
But why should I bear?
The weight of this knowledge,
Indeed ignorance is bliss
And I do wish sometimes that I never
tasted your kiss;
but this blunt
the smoke fading
we're on the hunt
they say it's some
good kush
so they push
and whoosh... ( They are gone now)

Chest pain, agony
Is this the last of me?
I puff puff but I no
longer pass
they're all gone it's just
me and the hourglass,
I'm stuck on your monotony
I dread your reality
all the same songs, same chorus,
same rhymes
You turn on the TV, same speeches,
same crimes,
the same old lies
that come with the best suits and neckties,
Knowing that they're taking us out
one by one
So silently, 'cause they never
use the gun
the clothes we wear, the food we eat,
the music we hear
Controlling us by fear,
So this is who I am now
paranoid, as you say, a freak
Yes judge me all you want,
this is pretty much it...

MKS

            I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER CALVIN AND HOBBES CHARACTERS
                                                 CREATED BY BILL WATTERSON

sábado, 14 de março de 2015

In memory of all those nights with no stars

Is it okay?
to slow down for a bit
this overload
got me sick,
can no longer
feel my heartbeat
is this my breaking point?
They wont understand
They can't reach their hand
'cause I was the one hitting
a dead end;
You need to give me time
that's the truth
I need to get to the root
of all of this dying
inside of me
So that I can finally be free!

Who am I? A fighter?
or do I quit like all of you?
tell me, is that what I do?
I'm a writer, a poet, in love
with each muse
whom I use and abuse,
I'm the warrior that tends to lose
the major wars, winning those
useless battles on the field
Covered in wounds 'cause I never
wear the shield
Am I a singer do you like my voice?
Will I make it, do I even have that choice?
I doubt that I'm a lover
since I hate a lot these days,
We are surviving through
our own ways
But she doesn't want to
simply survive, she wants to live
calm down baby I know it's hard
just breathe

I'm trying so hard to prove
to the world
that I'm worth it
that I'm the shit,
to leave my mark
to show my art
but will it matter ?
will it make a stand
is the world already
ready to understand?
I hope you got to see me
for who I am, even through the darkest night
We were something out of a movie scene,
you know that right?
My Mr. wrong it wouldn't be the same
without you
And I bet you're aware
that that much is true
I trip on that old mistake
What will they think of me?
And then I go against who I
grew up to be
Or maybe I'm just crazy
Still... I'll do this for me
and for all of them that want to see me fail
To all the haters all hail !!
Well I'm gonna try okay
Now leave me and have a nice day

MKS

                    I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER LOONEY TUNES CHARACTERS


sexta-feira, 13 de março de 2015

Perfect for me, Ideal for you...

Lil' Missy come on down love! She's signing in
Tell us where the fuck have you been!?!
He seems to care, I give you that
But I'm not sure that he has my back!
Yeah I may seem a lot of work
but I've been meaning to show you how much
I'm worth
I know I'm rough
The world made me this tough;
I fight back, I strike fast
You get caught in that ugly blast
all 'cause someone told me that love
isn't meant to last,
So here I am with feelings for you and
no mask,
You've got a temper and so do I
but you look like a trully nice guy
Then you turn around and make me cry
all I've got left are scars and a big Why???

You got hurt in the past I get that
So did I and no one gave a crap
You felt so alone, your whole world
came crumbling down
But I'm willing to make you my king
and handling you the crown;
We're messed up, tied up to insanity
baby I'm perfect for you and you are
ideal for me
All I want is to take care of you
Hold you close,
His smile, his eyes, his lips
when it comes to you I play for keeps!
Bonnie's out looking for a new Clyde
So can you give me a ride?

I'm a little worried that I might be falling again
What the fuck is wrong with me man?
You light the match, the fire spreads quickly
I'll make it out alive hopefully:
Will my foot rise like in that silly fairytale?
Will everything tremble on an earthquacke scale?
Mountains can be moved away
Are you available to fight for me today?
I'll find out the truth one way or the other
So we might as well be fair before going any further;
I'm so sorry brain, the heart strikes again
But he's not just a guy, he's my man,
I don't want you to go but I can't ask you to stay
And one little smile of yours just makes my day
So stop the torture, tell me what you want from me
If it's not beside you where am I supposed to be?
You have my heart and a gun
Please handle me one...


Lil' Missy everybody ( My foolish romantic self)

Mks.

Alter- Ego Tour Presentation

In order for you to know better my creation, the little Voodoo Dolls,
I will publish the "poems" that I made for them.
These poems tell their story in a different way, not like Insomnia.
I hope you'll enjoy it.

Peace :)

Insomnia Capitulo III

Uma das dolls, a única que na verdade ainda possuí
uma réstia de bondade, fugiu para procurar o que ela achava
que faltava na Ilha. Amor.
Portanto Lil' Missy decidiu voltar ao mundo real carregando essa
importante missão.


Ser uma apaixonada nata ajudou durante o processo e ela não encontrou  um príncipe mas sim alguém que ela acreditava ser o rei digno de governar o reino ao lado da sua rainha. 

                                                  " His eyes 
                                                     Bright as a constellation 
                                                     His lips 
                                                     Carrying the sweetest temptation
                                                     Promised never to let go
                                                     Little did you know...

                                                      Held her hand 
                                                      Held her tight
                                                      He seemed to understand 
                                                      Vowed that  everything would be alright
                                                      And so they went towards Insomnia, 
                                                      under the dim light" Mks

                                                       
                                                             Continua ...


Insomnia Chapter III

One of the dolls, the only one that actually
carries the last shred of goodness and
kindness in her, fled to search for the only thing
she felt that was missing in Insomnia. Love.
So Lil' Missy decided to go back to the real world
bearing that very important mission.



Being a natural lover helped her out during the process and she found not a prince but someone she believed to be the rightful king to rule the kingdom next to his Queen. 

                                                  " His eyes 
                                                     bright as a constellation
                                                     His lips 
                                                     Carrying the sweetest temptation 
                                                     Promised never to let go
                                                     Little did you know...

                                                     Held her hand 
                                                     Held her tight
                                                     He seemed to understand
                                                     Vowed that everything would be alright
                                                     And so they went towards Insomnia, 
                                                     under the dim light."- Mks



To be continued....


Wishmaker

It's a human basic need
like hunting to feed
we do bleed
It's kind of magical indeed,
We got used to wish for
everything we desire
we lost that inner
fighting fire
That lamp genie was such a lier!
Or it doesn't have to do with a
lamp, but with a plane
Someone will cross your fingers,
you wish for it, and I'm the one whose insane...
Try to explain
take your time, but how does a plane
in the sky will grant you a wish?
I'm just counting facts, I'm not a bitch
Do you sit around waiting for it to come true?
Isn't there something else you could do?
You're right it's complicated, and I'm not you

Do you have a fairy godmother?
Did she make you a dress?
She waved her wand and
got you rid of all this mess
I'm all ears, do confess;
Did a shooting star
actually made you who you are?
Did you ask for fame, fortune or
love?
Oh I see none of the above...
There are also this bracelets
that grant three wishes one per each knot
Now give me proof, show me what you got,
Maybe it happened to you the same that
happened to me
it's actually kind of funny
I had it around my wrist for too
long so I forgot what I asked for
So now I think it's pretty useless to try it
once more
Don't remember if something actually
came true or not
I doubt it though considering this whole
chaos I still have got

Blow your birthday candles
bite them and ask some shit
it's the same old same old trick
They say it's bad luck if you don't
eat a piece
At last the mystery is solved, that's why
I can't find some peace
I'll eat the whole cake if that means some
luck will come my way
Oh yes I'll even sing at the top of my lungs,
Happy fucking birthday!!!
There's another one
too good to be true
I'm sure it already happened to you,
Someone takes an eyelash off your
face, hold it tight
you wish for whatever, and you have to
choose up or down, isn't that right?
depending on the result you get your
wish or not
For now this is the best the universe has got

Last but not least
there's another theory
behind the mist
So the legend goes like this
each time the clock strikes
the same exact digits
the foolish misfits
beg once more for a twist
and turn
while watching all their
chances burn,
A made up identity
granting wishes out
of sympathy
yeah right
you keep at it
have a good night...

Wish me away
'Cause I don't want to stay
Either way


MKS
I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER DISNEY CHARACTERS 

quinta-feira, 12 de março de 2015

The intervention - ( 'cause we can't take it anymore)

We intervene
this whole thing got
so obscene!
Man why are you so mean?
You're beeing such an asshole
we're getting worried dear
Oh don't you cry 'cause you're
all alone, I'm right here!
Don't pretend that you're on your
own alright
'cause we've been here for more than
half of the fight
We toasted, night after night
why do you lock yourself in the dark
if you need the light?
Don't blind yourself if you
were given sight

Well the world keeps turning
even if you were left to cry
They couldn't care less if you stay,
or wave goodbye;
The slaps of fate
the laughs of destiny
You actually thought
this was all me ?
I envy your creativity,
One step at a time
'cause cheating the hourglass
is the dumbest crime;
Wonderland...
Turned into ruins of a castle and
sand
it's just sad but I do got to
take a stand,
Me evolving means that I'll
rethink each attack
'cause after all you're not
worth all that,

I'll prove the difference
not undermining your existance
I need to stop doing this,
cease
to be a tease
it's simply an intervention
a freak convention
Oh and did I mention?
That I do understand
friend
How it's like to feel you
reached the end?
Feeling that we are just rotting
courpses waiting to die
Well I'm not going to lie
Maybe that's all there is
or maybe not
Uncertainties are all that we've got
Some dreams from the past up
in smoke
So many words left to say
stuck in my troat
But we must let go
and walk away
Why looking back instead
of focusing on the present day?
Why regreting instead of keeping each memory
learning with each story
Closing the chapter that
once made me smile
And of course it will hurt
but only for a little while...

MKS

     I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER SPONGEBOB SQUARE PANTS CHARACTERS

quarta-feira, 11 de março de 2015

You can't pet my inner fire

You are supposed to be king
Where the fuck is your crown?
You are looking up
I'm staring down!
Do not insult my
intelligence dear
I chose to be here!
I've got something to
prove to you all
Go ahead and kick me
once I fall
I do not bend the truth
I do not crawl
These claws as you say
will scratch the dirt
I'll live to see another day

This song is stuck on repeat
I for once aint taking
your shit
Fuck that silly reality
Don't dare to tell me how to act
How do you know who am I supposed
to be?
That's just silly
You're all just silly
You know better, oh really...?

There's no encore in this shit
Once you die that's pretty much it
Are you satisfied now that you
pleased everyone?
Can you go now? Are you done?
Are you happy? You're just a phantom, a ghost
Me? I'm insanity's hostess
I'm enjoying the most
I don't folllow your rules
such fools...
I might die with that
joint on my lips
But I'll be with a
smile on my face
'cause I saw art in
all this disgrace
It was sweet, it was sour,
But for a moment there I thought
that I could fly
I actually reached for the sky,
Can't stand living a lie
So I guess we are done bye bye
Farewell world, I guess it's the end
indeed, it was a pleasure my friend

Yo Doc' can I get my prescription now?
I want to get out of my balcony
and I don't really know how
the bed is still torn apart
so is my heart...
I need to walk it off I
aint feeling that good
Somebody is destined to save me
they claim, I wish they could....

MKS

I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER SONIC THE HEDGEHOG CHARACTER 

terça-feira, 10 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo II

A tentativa de fuga a este mundo em direcção a um bem melhor
  não correu exactamente como planeado.
Uma vez que te permites a embrenhar demasiado na tua
  própria mente consegues criar coisas maravilhosas,
  mas sendo dono da dita obscuridade estás condenado a enfrentar
  o que de pior há em ti.
Insomnia foi o nome dado à terra das "Dolls", 
  uma magnifica ilha suspensa longe de tudo e todos,
  o facto de não constar nos mapas ajuda bastante.
No inicio os treze discípulos viviam num majestoso e pomposo castelo, o
  qual foi sonhado durante anos e anos.


Cada um tinha o seu próprio quarto sumptuosamente decorado, havia um bonito e enorme salão de  baile, o tecto estava coberto de pequenas e brilhantes estrelas
A sala de jantar era gigantesca, com capacidade para mais de cem pessoas. Era tudo um sonho  tornado realidade, era óbvio que desejavam viver ali para sempre. 
Todos viviam felizes, longe dos pecados mundanos, ganância, ódio e todo aquele caos que  desencadeou a fuga. 
Mas enquanto os dias passavam e o sol brilhava bem lá no alto algo aconteceu, algo que iria mudar Insomnia para sempre. 






Insomnia Chapter II

The attempt to flee this world onto a better one
 didn't turn out exactly how everyone planned it.
Once you get in too deep inside your own mind
 you can create wonderful things, but of course
that if you own a darkened self you are bound to
 face the worst in you.
Insomnia was the name given to the land of the
 Dolls, a magnificent suspended island far from
 everything and everyone, the fact of not being on the
map helps a lot.
At first the thirteen disciples lived in a majestic,
 pompous castle, the one that was dreamt about for
years and years.


Each one had their own bedroom sumptuously decorated; there was a huge and beautiful ballroom, the ceiling was filled with tiny shining stars. 
The dining room was enormous, you could fit over a hundred people in there. It was all a dream come true, it was obvious that every single one of them would want to live there forever and ever. 
Everyone was living happily, far from the mundane sins, greed, hatred and all that chaos that led them to run away. 
But while the days passed and the sun shined bright way up high something happened, something that would change Insomnia forever. 






Buzzkill

I fell in love drunk
I fell in love  high
it never works out, and
then I wonder why...

I knew that no matter how hard
I tried this wouldn't last another day
Still it was stronger than me;
They all felt it before, I heard them all say
Wild horses couln't drag me away
Built a castle in the sky,
But still it wasn't enough to make you stay
So now I wander, trying to find
my rightful place
I'm going to take my time though
I'm not in any race...
They don't understand
They rather bury their heads
in the sand,
My brain was puzzled to the point
of me wanting to rip my heart out
we were so full of certainties though
smothered with doubt
can't talk I just want to shout!!

Made me fall so hard, only to watch
me on the ground
Murdered those nasty butterflies so many
times, but can't seem to focus once you're around
And this is a bad song,
my heartbeat sound
we are slaves of this mundane torture,
it's dangerous and tricky
And you fell for it, how silly;
How would it be if the brain and
the heart met halfway
But that's not how they
tend to play, do they?
I'm trapped between this raw passion
and fatal attraction
Reality is a buzzkill
red wine on his lips
stopping that strong power of will
we fall on our knees
we surrender to fate's tease
bow to this basic need, to love
and to be loved back

If you're going to wait around
for something in return
it's just not your turn
What is there left to be done?
Once no one is willing to take all of that that
you're willing to give
Trapped in deceive
aren't we?
What if we leave?
You can just stand back
and watch me burn lover
Was I in love, or was it somekind
of disorder?
And if you dare to ask yourself
what's the worse that can happen
while in search for another,
Don't test it like that
it will backfire and
once the fire is back...
well....
I found out the answer to that
the hardest way
So what else can I say?
The worse that can happen
is losing yourself...

MKS

                                     
                         I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS OVER STAR WARS CHARACTERS

segunda-feira, 9 de março de 2015

Insomnia Capitulo I

Era uma vez uma menina, que vivia neste planeta como todos vocês. 
Mas ela queria aventura , acreditava que a magia era real.
Sonhava com dragões, príncipes nos seus cavalos brancos
 e belos castelos junto ao mar. 
Passava horas a ler esses livros, cada um deles prometendo 
 um fantástico final feliz.
Mas tal qual as outras meninas ela cresceu,
 o que não quer dizer que tenha desistido daquele final feliz.
Portanto continuou a imaginar o dia em que conheceria o príncipe encantado 
 e ganharia o dito beijo de verdadeiro amor.
Todos a tentaram avisar que a vida não é assim tão perfeita
 mas ela escolheu continuar a acreditar 
que o bem prevalece sempre perante o mal, 
e que o cavaleiro apareceria para a salvar da horrenda monotonia 
à qual estava presa dia após dia.
Tal como podem imaginar as coisas não aconteceram exactamente dessa forma.

Com o passar dos anos aprendeu valiosas lições,
 bem como confiar nas pessoas erradas, 
dando tudo o que tinha sem receber nada em troca. 
Ainda assim nunca deixou de acreditar nos valores através dos quais fora criada. Encontrou-se presa a um mundo cruel, aprendeu que na maioria das vezes o mal vence e a bondade é esquecida pelo caminho. 
Ainda que agora já soubesse que a possibilidade de encontrar o verdadeiro príncipe estivesse perto de inexistente, nunca desistiu. O que nos leva aos feios sapos que conheceu durante o percurso.
Nunca chegou a conhecer o mítico beijo de verdadeiro amor, mas o seu coração conheceu ódio, raiva e eventualmente a vingança.
Testemunhou máscaras caindo à sua volta, percebeu que as pessoas raramente são aquilo que fingem ser, e as mentiras foram expostas à luz.
Acabou por ficar confusa com todo aquele caos, com as trevas que invadiram o seu ser.
Mas como se costuma dizer há males que vêm por bem. E graças a esta perversa e distorcida realidade, a qual ela estava agora a enfrentar, aprendeu a mais valiosa das lições. Mesmo se caíres tens sempre que te reerguer e nunca parar de lutar! E ela assim o fez, batalhou eximiamente mesmo após tantas quedas, infelizmente ainda que com tanta força e luta a sua alma não foi capaz de resistir a tanto dano e acabou estilhaçada em treze pequenos pedaços.
Cada um deles proveniente de um desgosto, de cada erro, de cada escolha errada, o que levou a                dor, tristeza e lágrimas. 
Esses mesmos pedaços são chamados de “Voodoo Dolls”, ou os treze discípulos, não são assim tão estranhos se pensarmos nisso, são os seus alter-egos, as sombras da sua alma despedaçada.
Descontentes com as regras e leis injustas deste mundo, ela encontrou-lhes o sítio perfeito para viverem, ou pelo menos assim parecia.
                                                               
                                          Insomnia



                                         “The dark realms
                                                       The corners of your soul
                                                           Armors and helms
                                                  And in her chest a black hole

                                                        The dreams perish
                                                          The scars shine 
                                                    What was once cherished
                                           Loses against that moonlight of mine

                                               The decay will surround the land
                                                     Dissecting the brain
                                                 So that you’ll understand
                                               The reason why each name 
                                                   Carries a nasty stain”  MKS