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Thursday, March 29, 2007

It's coming

Every night my dream's the same
Same old girl with a different name
Birds are coming to take me away
I don't know why, but I know I can't stay
There's a weight that's pressing down
Late at night you can hear the sound
Even the noise you make when you sleep
I can't swim across a river so deep
They know my name cause I told it to them
But they don't know where and they don't know
When it's coming

There's a fear I keep so deep
I knew its name since before I could speak
If some night I don't come home
Please don't think I've left you alone
The same place animals go when they die
You can't climb across a mountain so high
The same city where I go when I sleep

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Senses & desires

I will be your purple angel of a lost memory
You will hear me at dawn, in an infinite desire
Come, sit next to me and taste the essence of life
My wings spread in these burning nights
Where the Human is the object when Love is pilfering
The fools whirling where pleasure is fraud
Time stands still, in these obscure desires
Where the other is only wind, senses appear hard
Infant purity vanished in these impure nights
I would be your purple angel, the feather of memories
Sometimes reflecting, always repenting
To overcome such glory, all ends up dying