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Limpeza, LIMPEZA!

200000 anos depois de cá ter vindo pela última vez, vim limpar as teias de aranha disto.

Já lá vão uns meses, demasiados até.

Tanta coisa se passa, e nem custa dizer que tenho saudades do "Foda-se" constante lá de Gouveia (ou dos "Caralho" que a Sílvia usava pra contrariar), ou de certas pessoas lá da turminha windah, tipo as Ritas, o pessoal do costume, pronto.

E agora, férias?
SIIIIM!
Ou não, só servem pra não ter nada que fazer, e escrever.

Sim, escrever muito, que é pra quem quiser vir aqui ler umas coisinhas engraçadas.

Escrever principalmente sobre histórias verdadeiras (ME-DO!).

Pronto, isto tá uma seca de texto.

Apetece-me deixar aqui uma coisinha que escrevi.

Sim, o título é igual à música dos Theory Of A Deadman. Ouvi, gostei e inspirei-me. Só no título.

Até quando me apetecer escrever aqui.



(Quem vir erros e quiser corrigir, be my guest)

Second Chance
You never think you’re wrong
When I may be right
You never had the time
To belong to a straight fact
Sometimes you fail when you
Should have changed your soul
Sometimes you do what comes up
Burning any hope
You never know
what can be worse
You never know
how to change my world
How can’t you see
you have deceived most reveries
I’ve had alone?

You always need to consider again
But how come
I couldn’t have a second chance?
How is your life
when you’re getting depressed?
How come must mine
be not any of this?
Three times to regard
Won’t get you a second chance
It’s time for you to know
That second chance
Has vanished long ago

How can I care for you
when all you can do
is to give up so easily
as if there is no me?
Sometimes you rule your story
But you couldn’t even worry
Sometimes you try to fix
It’s too late, I’m not six
You never know
I’m now too grown
You never know
What you should have known
How can’t you see
you have deceived most reveries
I’ve had alone?

You always need to consider again
But how come
I couldn’t have a second chance?
How is your life
when you’re getting depressed?
How come must mine
be not any of this?
Three times to regard
Won’t get you a second chance
It’s time for you to know
That second chance
Has vanished long ago

How can you not even think
not even bear in mind
you could even have called me?
How can you not even bring
not even get close
to my eyes, they are weeping
Without a voice, without a noise
There’s not much to do
Now
How can you dare to dance
to the sound of your second chance?

You always need to consider again
But how come
I couldn’t have a second chance?
How is your life
when you’re getting depressed?
How come must mine
be not any of this?
Three times to regard
Won’t get you a second chance
It’s time for you to know
That second chance
Has vanished long ago
That second chance
Has vanished long ago
That second chance
That second chance
has vanished long ago

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