Afonético

E não admitem

(Que) É uma briga em silêncio.

Sem palavras,

Só pensamentos

De distância.

Não exatamente odiosos,

Nem de desgosto,

Mas uma distância.

Um desentendimento.

Uma dessintonia nas ideias.

Nikku

Astray

I was in the ground

You were in the sky

What could've made you

Go so high?

You laughed and shouted

I grinded and howled

It was a scary place

The woman had no face

We went to a circus

With popcorns and candy

The dark man with a hat smiled

Told us there was plenty

And I grabbed your hand

To pull you out of the mirror

It was shaking and moist

My breath started to wither

We played ten songs

One, two in a row

Then we held our hands again

And to the north we started to go

Nikku

Há muito o que obliterar.

Começar por Eles.

Terminar por Eles.

Sumir aos poucos...

Vão.

Nikku