Παρασκευή, 13 Αυγούστου 2010
I close my eyes and dream in red.
My face is pale, my eyes of dark.
The flashing lights going black.
The land of mine has endless time.
A reflection claims another life.
I am so strong, I am so brawn.
A king I am of my own crown.
I taste the freedom when it dies.
Imagination paints all my lies.
Flying flies arise then play,
watching the skies as I lay.
In the deepest blue there is no reason.
It is not here what I call prison,
but in the fates that stand in lines.
A make believe with open eyes.
Myself swirls, swims and turns.
Spirals until my body hurts.
Burns my mind without precausion.
Reality in a twisted motion.
I am where I am not.
I see exactly what I want.
I cannot help but staying more,
because I know that I should not...
My life dissapoints me furthermore.
Παρασκευή, 6 Αυγούστου 2010
Close the door and look away.
Let the footsteps of the past carry you to your former state.
No need to keep the memories.
You don't belong in my world
as I do not in yours.
I'm sorry but I'm not used to getting damaged
nor I shall ever be.
I was not made to be broken,
not in a world that decays by the second,
not where love hurts.
Here is where everything is perfect,
because true perfection lies on imperfection,
because there are no mistakes,
only knowledge in the form of experiance.
You are as frail as a rose.
Reach your beauty at its best,
your full potencial
and the countdown begins,
mortality of mind.
In your personal maze the end is the beginning,
you are circling infinately around nothing.
Its all empty, your life.
I could crush you under my strength.
But I didn't.
I chose to learn from you.
You taught me pain.
Now it will be as if you never met me,
as if you never seen,
your truth is but a lie.
That's all I really mean.
I''ll see you in another life.