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quarta-feira, novembro 18, 2009

Então é assim

Um belo dia, em um momento qualquer, você percebe que a hora chegou. É ali, naquele instante, naquele segundo que pára no relógio, que você decide que simplesmente... deu. Acabou. Já era. Fim. Sim, o fim chegou. Exatamente isso.

Chega.

Nada mais de desculpas esfarrapadas para adiar o inevitável. Nada mais de pontos positivos para pensar e balancear a equação final. Nada de pensar nas coisas boas, olhar o lado mais legal, mais brilhante.

NÃO HÁ lado brilhante ou positivo ou bom.

E é nesse momento, nesse instante, quando você percebe que nada de bom mais pode sair dessa história, que você simplesmente desapega. Uma intensa sensação de liberdade invade o seu corpo e você sabe que, a partir daquele instante, daquele momento, daquele segundo derradeiro, as coisas serão diferentes. Você será diferente.

E isso é tudo o que importa agora.

Livre, finalmente.

[Atualizando]

Me lembrei agorinha de uma música que simplesmente traduziu meus pensamentos hoje...

"Fuck You", Lily Allen

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
Then look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbor

So you say it's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Do you get, do you get a little kick
Out of being small minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well, that's not how you find it

Do you, do you really enjoy
Living a life that's so hateful?
'Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control a bit
And it's really distasteful

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

You say you think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
'Cause it's people like you that need to get slew
No one wants your opinion

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

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