Where do you keep the trees you stole from the world?
Selfish desire of own admiration...
Where did you take the thoughts you stole from my imagination?
Oblivious craving of self indulgence...
What do you do with all the leaves when they curl and fall to the ground?
Do they ever fall to the ground?
Green expectations of higher comprehension...
I do think people who do believe in war shouldnt't be given the privilege nor the responsibility to be in command.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Monday, September 10, 2007
puertAs
Puertas que no me atrevo a abrir
Puertas que me rehúso a cerrar
Puertas que son solo puertas
Aun así, puertas que me hacen sentir
Que no me dejan hablar
Sino solo decir palabras muertas
Puertas que me hacen fingir
Puertas que me impiden saltar
Puertas que son solo puertas
Y aun así, puertas que me hacen sufrir
Puertas que me rehúso a cerrar
Puertas que son solo puertas
Aun así, puertas que me hacen sentir
Que no me dejan hablar
Sino solo decir palabras muertas
Puertas que me hacen fingir
Puertas que me impiden saltar
Puertas que son solo puertas
Y aun así, puertas que me hacen sufrir
Friday, September 7, 2007
tEACH me
Teach me how to disappear
Coz I’ve forgotten how to
Teach me coz I really need to
I need to be far away from here
From the ME that’s been hanging around lately
Teach me how to get there
To YOU
When cell phones weren’t that handy
When they were even scary
When I didn’t need you as much as I do now
Teach me how to reach you
The things that you taught me
Teach me the things I’ve forgotten
The things that I’ve lost
Teach ME
Teach me how
HOW
How to disappear from here
From the click of keys as the words are being typed
From HERE
Teach me how to RUN
As fast and far as I could NEVER have run
Teach me how to be me again
When I was free
And my dependence to wires and batteries was not this BIG
When I could just disappear
Take me and only me
Coz I’ve forgotten how to
Teach me coz I really need to
I need to be far away from here
From the ME that’s been hanging around lately
Teach me how to get there
To YOU
When cell phones weren’t that handy
When they were even scary
When I didn’t need you as much as I do now
Teach me how to reach you
The things that you taught me
Teach me the things I’ve forgotten
The things that I’ve lost
Teach ME
Teach me how
HOW
How to disappear from here
From the click of keys as the words are being typed
From HERE
Teach me how to RUN
As fast and far as I could NEVER have run
Teach me how to be me again
When I was free
And my dependence to wires and batteries was not this BIG
When I could just disappear
Take me and only me
I don’t think you’ll ever see at all
Dry tears and a broken heart
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a little box in the corner
With some demons from the past
Thirty seconds on the count down
And you’re running out of time
Never really thought you could make it
Yet I never forlorn the hope
Shattered dreams and swollen mind
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a big box in the corner
With a killing wish of your own
Thirteen seconds on the count down
And I’m sure that’s not good for you
Like I never was good enough for you
So you had to throw it all
But I don’t think you’ll ever see at all
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a little box in the corner
With some demons from the past
Thirty seconds on the count down
And you’re running out of time
Never really thought you could make it
Yet I never forlorn the hope
Shattered dreams and swollen mind
That’s all you’ve left behind
And a big box in the corner
With a killing wish of your own
Thirteen seconds on the count down
And I’m sure that’s not good for you
Like I never was good enough for you
So you had to throw it all
But I don’t think you’ll ever see at all
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Changes
What if I were different?
What if I changed?
But I do change,
Every day
and every time...
I am different,
I am ME.
What if I changed?
But I do change,
Every day
and every time...
I am different,
I am ME.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
LOVE every time
Long morning kisses (the ecstasy)
Oversleeping on Sundays –and every time- next to you (the calm)
Voidance when you are not around (the bitterness)
Every moment I’m with you (my life)
Oversleeping on Sundays –and every time- next to you (the calm)
Voidance when you are not around (the bitterness)
Every moment I’m with you (my life)
broKen pieces
Tried to tell you but you just won’t listen
Tried to unleash you but you just won’t bother to run
Sure I must have done something wrong
But I just can’t get it undone
Tried to make you see but you just won't open yours eyes
Or your stupid silly mind
And you’ll never understand
The things I tried to tell you then
And you cannot take it back now
All the things that you have said
All the things that you have done
With no meaning of regret
With no sense of condescending thoughts or pride
So live your life and get it done
Take some chances and lose control
Feel the madness of it all
Take a breath and feel like one
With the rest of this damned world
With the people that you’ve lost along the ways you never dared to go
Let yourself fall to the ground
See the crash is not so bad
And the truth is not that hard to understand
When you see it through my eyes
And you’ve left the other side
You can actually enjoy the ride
Tried to unleash you but you just won’t bother to run
Sure I must have done something wrong
But I just can’t get it undone
Tried to make you see but you just won't open yours eyes
Or your stupid silly mind
And you’ll never understand
The things I tried to tell you then
And you cannot take it back now
All the things that you have said
All the things that you have done
With no meaning of regret
With no sense of condescending thoughts or pride
So live your life and get it done
Take some chances and lose control
Feel the madness of it all
Take a breath and feel like one
With the rest of this damned world
With the people that you’ve lost along the ways you never dared to go
Let yourself fall to the ground
See the crash is not so bad
And the truth is not that hard to understand
When you see it through my eyes
And you’ve left the other side
You can actually enjoy the ride
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