The rain drops crawl over my face.
You gaze, thinking you see tears,
but even with them mixtured with rain,
I'm stronger than it seems.
The sun will shine for us once more,one day,
I'll be there, you will by my side.
We will fullfil the impossible dreams.
The universe will embrace us again,
infinite as your smile,
and here you will stay.
Friday, March 21, 2008
Beneath the scars of my oblivion moon
there is a place where we will meet each other soon.
The pain we inflict to each other draw us near
In eac other arms it will disappear
The veiled black of the twilight skies
reminds me the darkness in your eyes
the thousand daggers in your kiss
it will be my doom and today, my bliss.
there is a place where we will meet each other soon.
The pain we inflict to each other draw us near
In eac other arms it will disappear
The veiled black of the twilight skies
reminds me the darkness in your eyes
the thousand daggers in your kiss
it will be my doom and today, my bliss.
I sit by the lake with my grief and sorrow
looking at the depths , all its hollow
i burned myself with this obsession
Trough constant hunts
the pain become addiction
I wodner if im the cat or the mouse
I wonder if I'll ever say
the words i really wished to pronounce
I wonder if im the pray or the hunter
i wonder if I show the whole truth,
would all fall under.
looking at the depths , all its hollow
i burned myself with this obsession
Trough constant hunts
the pain become addiction
I wodner if im the cat or the mouse
I wonder if I'll ever say
the words i really wished to pronounce
I wonder if im the pray or the hunter
i wonder if I show the whole truth,
would all fall under.
Im naked motionless on the cold ground
a fragile piece of a glass statue.
The moon shines upon my skin,
trough hte well opening.
It's cold here.
I'm starving.
My soul can't move from fear and hopelessness,
my eyes are dead as glass.
Besides the horror
in the deepness of my soul resides a dream,
taht had feed me trough all this days,
the hope for you to come and save me.
a fragile piece of a glass statue.
The moon shines upon my skin,
trough hte well opening.
It's cold here.
I'm starving.
My soul can't move from fear and hopelessness,
my eyes are dead as glass.
Besides the horror
in the deepness of my soul resides a dream,
taht had feed me trough all this days,
the hope for you to come and save me.
Im a ghost of this waters,
A ghost of this forest, a ghost of this mist
How could the wheel give such a twist
yesterday i was a fair happy maiden
now im the ash of a forsaken.
My heart lies lifeless on the ground.
Crushed by the distance of this bound.
Why, why can't I have your company.
when oyu are hte only thing i see.
Your touch my only desire,
the only thing with which I can't attire.
A ghost of this forest, a ghost of this mist
How could the wheel give such a twist
yesterday i was a fair happy maiden
now im the ash of a forsaken.
My heart lies lifeless on the ground.
Crushed by the distance of this bound.
Why, why can't I have your company.
when oyu are hte only thing i see.
Your touch my only desire,
the only thing with which I can't attire.
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