Wednesday, December 15, 2010

What's It Take To Be In The Navy

CHILOMETRI D'ILLUSIONI






TONIGHT THE MACHINE DOES NOT stop
WALKING SLOW BUT Past continues,
ITS SAFE TO GO,
SAFE STREETS DIPPERSTICK COSI 'ARTIFICIAL LIGHT SO MUCH ...
SO TRAVELING BETWEEN unknown corners
I think I ever stop
ALWAYS thinking of going,
OF DO NOT BLOCK MY WAY,
Idle speed automatic NOT HAVE TO TASTE FOR SPECIAL MOMENTS ...
I FEEL SAFE IN THE COCKPIT,
TONIGHT DO NOT WANT TO LEAVE OUT,
Unconnected I want to stay for one night,
wants to walk "miles of Illusions" ..
I turn and see the world CHASE,
SPARE GLOBE enclosing
apotheosis of that torture FEEL YOUR HEART,
CHE CRISTALIZZANO L'ANIMA...
…UNA RABBIA CHE E’ SEMPRE PRESENTE
MA CHE FORSE STASERA
TENDE LA MANO AD UNA CERTA RASSEGNAZIONE,
AD UNA CERTA DISILLUSIONE
CHE OGGI COME OGGI E’ TANTO DI MODA FRA NOI GIOVANI “IRREQUIETI”....
LA MACCHINA CONTINUA A DETTARE IL CAMMINO,
MENTRE TUTTO Becomes a metaphor for a redemption that would seem,
MORE 'THAN EVER TONIGHT,
COSI' AWAY .....

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