Freitag, 16. April 2010
between the lines
whitch way is the Right way...?
I cannot say to you how often he stood already in this street. I Could never help him, he wants away from the lies, however, the way remains concealed to him. His eyes cannot see the evident. He can follow nobody, none stands at this crossroad, no foot impressions mark the way. Since to find Hoping he so much.
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dont forget me
scum
you`re a scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show
Now the world needs to see that it's time you should go
There's no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say
so much crap coming out it must take you all day
Theres a time for us all and I think yours has been
Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene
We cant wait for the day that youre never around
When that face isnt here and you rot underground
like the Devil...
There's a look on your face I would like to knock out
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth
All I want is to see you in terrible pain
Though we wont ever meet I remember your name
Can't believe you were once just like anyone else
then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to God I think of a nice thing to say
But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway
one wish
Montag, 12. April 2010
Samstag, 3. April 2010
Soul
old Room
shine
Well let the sun shine on your face
And don’t let your life go to waste
Now is the time, got to make up your mind
Let it shine on you, let it shine on you
Feel like the world is passing you by
Never done all the things you would need to try
Stuck in one place, got a pain in your face from all your stressin’ out
Blood Hand.
I am your protector, however, I believe that I have fulfilled my task not properly. Since your blood sticks to my hands. I see your eyes, however, no shine is more in them. Your trust did not count to me separate to the ruler of the thoughts. And now this trust caused your death. Who carries guilt for it, is no matter. Since we will hear you never again laugh. And this brings the setting to the world.
Donnerstag, 1. April 2010
call
i'm not
broken Wings
red Rose
Can I ask you some question? What does the love signify to you? Is she important to you or only secondary? For what do red roses stand with you? For merciless love? Or, nevertheless, rather for insignificant bloodshed? I want to remind you of it, the rose is red! What do you hold of it? Give me please answer.
kaltes Herz
Die Kälte deines Herzens umschlingt dich wie ein eiskalter Schutzschild, wunderschön und undurchdringlich. Du spürst nichts, willst nichts spüren. Keinen Schmerz, keine Hoffnung nicht einmal die Liebe! Ich sehe nur die Kälte in deinen Augen, du wurdest gebrochen, zu oft schon. Doch das traurige ist, die Verletzlichkeit konntest du nicht abstreifen. Du lässt nichts mehr an dich ran. Die Kälte deines Herzens hat dich voll und ganz in Besitz genommen.
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