lunes, 24 de mayo de 2010

Violence

Nothing almost is finish almost is starting the motion the creeping , the sadness the chaos all is violence the motion in live the hope the pain with out nothing, all the thing i have is about sacrifice you need to lost to get something, sometimes is good sometimes is bad, sometimes you need to paid with blood sometimes whit your pain, sometimes is epimere the prices sometimes is impossible, the world keeps turning, I hate the easy thinks i need to have a dramatic ending don0t know another for of live always waiting for a final second and for a final word

Good luck I hope you have a greatest live .

And at last I`m looking back

but I'm not going back

Not for you not for anyone

Eternity is waiting live is ending thinck in the
the past is a waste of time the future is the only
remaining, seek for new horizons

When dark clouds obscure the sky I will be there
until the sun rise again

domingo, 16 de mayo de 2010

not enough

Relaxed

Fixed

Alone

Happy

Nothing else matter

Maybe is fate

Maybe is just a butterfly
Maybe they are just their wings

cause and effect

I promise SAND

jueves, 13 de mayo de 2010

Anger

My queen drink my polluted blood
and leave me here dying in the shadows
show me the real meaning of pain
show me the darkness of this creeping
world...

Let me rest in peace, leave me alone.
Give me a final fantasy one
with you my dear blood queen
give me the passion of
your KISS.

You are poison ruining through my veins
you are special maybe to much

Bloody QUEEN

martes, 11 de mayo de 2010

jueves, 6 de mayo de 2010

Roses

I'm feeling this time
As bad as never before
A bleeding wag is fading away
Once you needed me
For spending delight
But below this funny mask
There's a crying face

The way that I smile is the way that I cry
But you'll never realize
My reputation is the one of a fool
Now watch how poet dies
Hear his cries

I`m sitting here in an empty room,
I`m writing a poem now to you,
It`s time to think about what we had.
And when the sun is going down,
All my feelings come around,

And I dedicate my roses to no one
Cause there is no mind to help me to see
The reason we need
A light for the lonesome
And no one to drink
The blood that I bleed