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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

A crazy soul

Things happen when we least expect them
That's what the book said.
Things are meant to be
That's what some people say.
Things are here to make us see
Thats' what I pray.

Thinking of the unknown, travelling through its crazy realms
Exploring, falling, feeling that It'll never end in screams

You said humans are perfect liars
And i'll be a liar to believe in what you preach
Do you fear me or you're pretending indifference ?
Do you want me or all that you await is a glance of foolishness ?
Do you hate me and all you plan for is a partial crash ?
Do you feel me or your passion is but
a letter to recieve when we least expect it ?

Go away and let me be
Disappear and let me see
The day will come and you'll be a simple souvenir
The night will fall and I'll be your slave and you my fear

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Touched

You live your life on sad pathetic morals
Whilst grasping your knife using it to solve quarrels
Why can't you, why won't you admit that you're a fake ?
Why can't you, why won't you see these hearts ache ?
Touched... you'll say that I am too,
So much of what you say is true.
The razors and the dying roses plead;
I won't leave you alone with demi-gods and hungry ghosts
God knows I'm not at home.
I look into your eyes and I see a world that does not exist
I look through your forehead and I see a world I wish I was in
Take another walk out of your fake world
Please put all the drugs out of your hand
You'll see that you can breath without no back up
and that the same blood runs in every hand.