To the bone – Fino all’osso – Până la os

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In this plastic age
we meticulously assemble dreams
humanity’s common goal
The consumption
Hells are happening
between a tick and a tack
Heavens are promised
purgatory is left with the pragmatism
of the passing seconds
we carefully polish vices, the virtues
get mixed up in expectations and
we apocalyptically live the extraordinary
deeply suffering from the burden of the inflated Ego
in this age we continuously plasticate errors,
by passing them as special merits
Who suffered more
in the celebrity-for-one-moment parade,
in the parade of imagined loves
nobody, nobody, nobody
can rid himself of the contaminated self,
of the norms of an imposed normal
nobody puts on the echo of his own insult
to the bone
we are saturated with own importance that
just The Death doesn’t contests…

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In quest’età di plastica
meticolosamente imballiamo sogni
Obiettivo comune dell’umanità è il consumo
tra un “tic” e un “tac” stanno accadendo inferni, si promettono paradisi
per il purgatorio rimane il pragmatismo del battito dei secondi
attentamente lucidiamo i vizi, le virtù si confondono nelle attese e
viviamo apocalittico la straordinarietà
terribilmente soffrendo il fardello di un ego dilatato
In quest’epoca, continuamente abbiamo plasticato gli errori,
facendoli passare come meriti speciali
Chi ha sofferto di più
la sfilata di una celebrità istantanea, d’amori immaginati
Nessuno, nessuno, nessuno
può liberarsi di un sé contaminato delle norme di un normale imposto
Nessuno vuole vestirsi con l’eco del suo insulto, fino all’osso siamo saturi
di propria importanza che
soltanto la Morte non la contesterà…

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în această eră de plastic
meticulos ambalăm visuri
aspiraţia comună a umanităţii, consumul
între un tic şi un tac se petrec infernuri, se promit raiuri
purgatoriului îi rămâne pragamatismul bătăilor secundelor
lustruim atent vicii, virtuţile se confundă-n aşteptări şi
trăim apocaliptic extraordinariatul
suferind teribil povara eului dilatat
în această eră plastificând perpetuu erori, le trecem drept merite deosebite
cine a suferit mai mult
în parada celebrităţii de-o clipă, parada închipuitelor iubiri
nimeni, nimeni, nimeni
nu se poate goli de sinele virusat de normele unui normal impus
nimeni nu îmbracă ecoul propriei sudalme, până la os suntem
pătrunşi de importanţa pe care
doar Moartea nu ne-o contestă…

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24 thoughts on “To the bone – Fino all’osso – Până la os

  1. L’ha ribloggato su valeriudgbarbu2ite ha commentato:
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  2. judithsmarkworld

    Reblogged this on Judithsmarkworld and commented:
    I just like the pic!

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  3. Guilty,guilty,guilty! I feel shame and remorse all at once. Poignant and a damper to my Sunday( not offended mind you) The truth is a bitter pill to swallow.

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  4. reblogged on dottaraphels.

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  5. Reblogged this on DottaRaphels and commented:
    IT’S NEVER TO LATE TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE. MUST WE WATCH WHILE OUR WORLD GRADUALLY DIES?

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  6. Please never stop writing. I find peace and stength in your words. I was once told someone loved me to the moon and back. They left me. And left me heart broken. I love this person deeply. Deeply. But, in life I suppose he doesn’t want me and I have to choose to move on. It’s so hard Valerio. When you write, it’s almost like your words are speaking straight to my soul.
    Thank you …in tears.

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    • when the heart loves, the time it causes pain
      a second is a centuries
      when there is love, sometimes, only one truly loves, the other can not always receive, can not soportare fire and runs away …
      if you really love is forever and you have no regrets ever
      or maybe just for unfinished love?
      I will write until the blood flows… thanks Lisa

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      • Oh gosh.
        I’m not sure what hurts most…
        The door being slammed in my face, or the excuses. (Lies as I think that’s what they are). I have never felt toward another man like this. Maybe it’s just me. I guess he truly never felt this way toward me at all. I will move fwd. thanks!

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  7. Ok, first question, how many languages do you speak and write in?
    I think this work is strong and it reminds me of “Be The Rain” by the great Canadian Neil Young, do you put your words to music?
    Respect and glad to have seen your work.
    Simon

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  8. so lovely!!!!! wonderful

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  9. Hi Valeriu, Wow this was pretty deep. Have a great week.Paula xx

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  10. very deep, shows a way to find peace🙂

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  11. Great photo of the World sinking in the plastic dump.

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