"Até quando você vai ficar usando rédeas
Rindo da própria tragédia?
Até quando você vai ficar usando rédeas
Pobre, rico ou classe média?!
Até quando você vai levar cascudo, mudo?
Muda, muda essa postura!!!

Até quando você vai ficando mudo?!
Muda, que o medo é um modo de fazer censura!!

Até quando você vai levando
Porrada, porrada?!
Até quando vai ficar sem fazer nada?!

Até quando você vai levando
Porrada, porrada?!
Até quando vai ser saco de pancada?!
(Gabriel, o Pensador)


No ritmo é fácil... quero ver levar a balada no lombo, na luta diária, vendo as coisas ruins acontecerem... Muitas vezes a gente assume a luta de coração, mas o batidão consome as boas intenções... essa então é a hora do equilíbrio, do pensar bem, trabalhar a melhor forma de resolver... porque explodir também é fácil, jogar tudo pro alto, "cagar mole" (velha gíria de caserna...). Enfrentar, mesmo que com um grande toque de sensibilidade... ah, isso é o que faz a diferença!!

Me lembro à toda hora dos grandes mestres da cirurgia... reais cavalheiros da nobre arte... cada vez mais castigada pela crueldade do dia-a-dia... quanta saudade do mundo velho de criança...

The greatest battle news

"As ondas de vaidade
Inundaram os vilarejos
E minha casa se foi
Como fome e banquete
Então sentei sobre as ruínas
E as dores como o ferro,
A brasa e a pele ardiam
Como o fogo dos novos tempos..."
(O Rappa)

The power of patience, calm, care and Love have been shown these weeks. My Queen and I took our fight together to our lands. The battle now isn't over neutral fields anymore, and we've got great help of our old and new friends... ThanksGod, we are building OUR loyal scudery, mine and Her parts, are getting OUR family... our family...
Nothing is perfect yet... will never be, I hope. But our great desire of making things better have taken us to a glorious path. And the clouds are, slowly, going away...

"I can see clearly
Now the rain has gone
I can see all obstacles in my way
Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind
It's gonna be a bright
Bright light, sunshiny day..."
(Jimmy Cliff)

(This is one of that sheet, found blown in the wind, telling the brand new facts of the Greatest Battle, which started some days ago and promises, to the Dark Knight and his Queen, great times of hot war, discussion and fight, On their way of looking for deep changes in the staus quo)

Parte da Ode ao Amor e à Vida

Minha vida agora é calmaria
E ao mesmo tempo fogo

Quente e bravio
Sincero e sereno
Como sempre quis
E cada vez mais...

Minha rainha, porto feliz
Em meu colo, meu ombro
Minha paz...

The first great calmry... ??

Then the fight began once more. I'm on the battlefield now, defending my country, the sovereignty of my lands... Beside me, my powerful army, my loyal scudery, modified along the times but, each day, stronger. My Queen, now, takes care of our castle. My reign is completely devoted to her... and, cause of this, we'll start this battle together...
But the opponent is also powerful... my Queen' dear family...
I saw the clouds coming, weather getting nebulous. But my beloved realty brought me back to my field: pacience and well-care will be our guns, attention and controlled haste, our ways to protect the most wanted stuffs in my nowadays life: my Queen and her dreams.

(The new age started: The Dark Knight isn't alone anymore... but the battles don't seem to stop... wait for the next story of this fairy tale...)

The first great storm

These days ago, finally got under the sign of my Queen, my so beloved, desired and expected realty. My reign was complete. My heart, full, as it had never been before.
Calmry everywhere. Peace, as the great sky, over our heads...

But life isn't that easy... not for me, the dark knight...
This year started under the blow of a hard wind, and now couldn't be different. Even after days of glory, happyness and love...

Now comes the first hurricane... or just a bit of rain... The matter is exactly this: it's so far, still unreconizable. I just can see the black clouds, hear the gossip coming first...
Anyway, The castle is being prepared, emergency protocols are already on. Filling up the shelters of food and water.
So now I'm praying to our Gods that'll be sufficient to stand on, to keep the reign, my heart and soul protected. Cause the house, a few moments ago, were opened and under the greatest party that never happened, to celebrate the return of my beloved Queen...

And the feelings of relief, of glory and peaceful love had gone for a while. Not lost, only putten back inside protected fields.
At the same time, the hot blood of war started to took place... again...

(The fairy tale of the dark knight re-started. Under the insinginas, or better, the regalias of the Great Queen, and the touch of her realty, and the problems of the fusion of the greatest reigns ever seen, building the largest country of the known world...)

Pra salvar...

"E agora, o que que eu sou?!
Meu nome se perde no vento
Assim como a maior parte das palavras
Os olhos seguem, intensos
Mesmo agora não vendo nada
Busco à alma, acalento
Descanso, paz
mais nada..."