2nd Day

Another day on treasureless storm of ideas; i search solace on an empty space.

- Why have you lost your senses on line?!

- Where´s your food for thoughts?!

The tree´s hugg me closely to my heart and i surround myself to vanity.

- Give me the purest form of infinite wisdom.

- Lost on a bottle; i collide myself into empty spaces.

- Vicious girl of lime; give me what was mine.

On two trees of thought; i´ve tired to find refuge all over the palce; but only found fire walking with me.

- CARRY THE LOGS.

- GIVE ME THE LIME...

(Text : Manuel Espirito Santo)
(Image: Rodrigo de Oliveira)

Pollylight Lime

On a sense of order I try to feed my thoughts on the bloody lime.

- Ohhhh.... Vicious rascals of time.

- Give me green fields forever.

- Surround me with hope.

On an oasis of stawberry and wild fruit; I seek virtuosness on a cup of tea.




- Where are you vicious boy of wonder?

- Where's my head?!

Hammering towars emptyness; I suddenly realize that I haven't lost hope on the lost lime of wisdom.

- Release me; PLEASE................



(Text: Manuel Espirito Santo)
(Image: Rodrigo de Oliveira)