A new year begins with clouds over the city, the sun sets on the horizon and words abound, good wishes and purposes as each year, long ago that even I do, tomorrow the sun will come out or maybe not many times I have heard that this will be the last year, the birds are still flying and dogs bark when I walk, I'm not interested in an angel, nor want to be, smiled and sometimes I cry I'm human, I have loved and hated, but our actions and our personalities are what make us, nothing is perpetual people develop for better or for worse. It is the beginning of life are not the same as when we are born, housed by necessity or taste, but we do sometimes wish me back again but time does not forgive, there are people worthwhile and others not, some people do not worth the ground they tread and others who have been enlightened, I'll see what kind of people encounter and what kind of person I turn over this year.
One day to remember, a lot of days to forget, betrayed and punish was the record of my year, the last day one the best among my life, thanks Raven, my little crow, because today and every day, is a good day to die, the shadows are only shadows and the light is only light, every day could be the last one try to enjoy this as th last one, we do not know the future.
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Goin' nowhere, goin' nowhere
Their tears are fillin' up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dyin'
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world
Children waitin' for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sits and listen, sits and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson?
Look right through me, look right through me
[Chorus]x2
"Mad world" - Gary Jules
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domingo, 1 de enero de 2012
sábado, 31 de diciembre de 2011
31
Showing how vain hypocrisy of words, pictures of people who are not, I travel with my eyes closed looking to do the clouds cover the sky obscuring the sun's rays, now just another year and the music still sounds like every moment, lost among people who shops looking for, not knowing that seek, to find if wanting nothing, clouds draw figures that the imagination gives way dragons and humanoid figures that allow me to fly the imagination as does puss did not, but only images that as the developers dream my brain, sometimes uncontrollably, sometimes not. Lyrics that pierce my subconscious, but that's not enough, I accompany my thoughts with a glass of wine, the color of the blood from my fingers and my wrists, try not to think more, just let fly my imagination, revenge clouded and I still do not want to execute, but today will run through my veins like a long time not to its intoxicating taste my lips, as did his lips again today I forget, I would break the darkness that eventuated, but I have to enjoy I have to get drunk with her, but today I have to leave office curses on my shoulders, to re-create the dreams that make her happy, my little crow.
I've been lost for a long time to find but today I'm not interested in the morning, your smile, your blessed smile that reminds me that I even want to live, even though I am dead walk among the living, looking for my destination, I now try to smile just for you, you've always been the wings that helped me to live, even when the sky is tinged with carmine, return to your hand when you need me, just because you have to get out of hell that you are my best friend.
I exile for the love of a woman who never loved me, someone was with someone who said my friend, I fear I have committed an act that wrong in the eyes of men and to my pleasure, I must control my own demons, demanding his blood covering my hands, and his crystal glass eyes, but now today I have to control myself to forget, just today, but tomorrow at the 180 miles of them, I wake up again.
A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face.
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same.
All the miles that separate
Disappear now when I'm dreamin' of your face.
[Chorus]
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind.
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time.
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, it's only you and me.
The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go.
[Chorus]
Everything I know, and anywhere I go,
It gets hard but it won't take away my love.
And when the last one falls, when its all said and done.
It gets hard but it won't take away my love.
[Chorus]
"Here without you" - 3 Doors Down
The sky is crying it would clean my tears and calm my temper.
I've been lost for a long time to find but today I'm not interested in the morning, your smile, your blessed smile that reminds me that I even want to live, even though I am dead walk among the living, looking for my destination, I now try to smile just for you, you've always been the wings that helped me to live, even when the sky is tinged with carmine, return to your hand when you need me, just because you have to get out of hell that you are my best friend.
I exile for the love of a woman who never loved me, someone was with someone who said my friend, I fear I have committed an act that wrong in the eyes of men and to my pleasure, I must control my own demons, demanding his blood covering my hands, and his crystal glass eyes, but now today I have to control myself to forget, just today, but tomorrow at the 180 miles of them, I wake up again.
A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face.
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same.
All the miles that separate
Disappear now when I'm dreamin' of your face.
[Chorus]
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind.
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time.
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, it's only you and me.
The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go.
[Chorus]
Everything I know, and anywhere I go,
It gets hard but it won't take away my love.
And when the last one falls, when its all said and done.
It gets hard but it won't take away my love.
[Chorus]
"Here without you" - 3 Doors Down
The sky is crying it would clean my tears and calm my temper.
domingo, 18 de diciembre de 2011
Holiday
There has always been stories that promote friendship and love as they approach this time, but when the months progress, these words are forgotten, I prefer to ignore the hypocrisy and ignore these days, my family is very religious, always tried to follow his footsteps I led the church since childhood and even went to Catholic schools where I taught and tried to show all religion re-front, all we got was to understand why I did not like. I sought to find reasons to understand God, but so science has shown me, not looking for demons or angels, but if I find one I like to inquire of hundreds of things, if they offered me a favor as they did with Faust for 24 years, would ask the same knowledge.
I would like to know why the angels are so stylized and so bizarre demons, demons that are images of the old gods or the ills that afflict humans, but I did not do very interesting, commanding legions, leading to pests humans, making them agonizing, avoiding repentance, prolonging their pain. But why are the demons? Really necessary or is it just a way of justifying the actions of men, assuming they were designed for them, even in some cases possessed by them. Or is it the fear of hell and the demons that men act in good faith, the punishment is more dreaded than the reward, I have no idea if there is hell is waiting for me.
In my country they say that to break the piñata original seven peaks, representing evil and each peak is a cardinal sin, lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy and pride., By destroying the piñata fall gifts of God, originally fruit, this served to evangelize the native Mexicans were trying to make things familiar to his old habit, tried to make their gods were demons. but even this did not help much that the Mexican is very superstitious and the saints is almost like gods. On these dates are held many of these customs in which the famous inn on an excuse to get drunk and trying to forget the sorrows that overwhelming their souls.
I would like to know why the angels are so stylized and so bizarre demons, demons that are images of the old gods or the ills that afflict humans, but I did not do very interesting, commanding legions, leading to pests humans, making them agonizing, avoiding repentance, prolonging their pain. But why are the demons? Really necessary or is it just a way of justifying the actions of men, assuming they were designed for them, even in some cases possessed by them. Or is it the fear of hell and the demons that men act in good faith, the punishment is more dreaded than the reward, I have no idea if there is hell is waiting for me.
In my country they say that to break the piñata original seven peaks, representing evil and each peak is a cardinal sin, lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy and pride., By destroying the piñata fall gifts of God, originally fruit, this served to evangelize the native Mexicans were trying to make things familiar to his old habit, tried to make their gods were demons. but even this did not help much that the Mexican is very superstitious and the saints is almost like gods. On these dates are held many of these customs in which the famous inn on an excuse to get drunk and trying to forget the sorrows that overwhelming their souls.
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