sábado, 27 de febrero de 2010
Middle
No one’s there who shares my inner shame
I’m longing for the afterlife
This night oh so black
The starts don't shine
Just what I saw
in my old dreams
Here on the edge of the world
With tears in my eyes
And scars on my soul
Collapse at my sorry stance but I need to surpass cause...
Cause all my pride is gone
but everything can fade away the love, the pain...
so we say that the withering is loosen from all spheres
Down the weakness of my soul
Lie the secrets, and I know
I lost everything
without...
jueves, 25 de febrero de 2010
Timeless
But dreams can change, visions fall, I feel so lonely.
I would walk through fire for just one more day
I hold on to pray but no god seems to hear me
The pain I will face is my price for disgrace.
Was it something I said or something I did
Did the words not come out right
Can it be that there's some sort of error.
Hard to stop the surmounting terror.
Should I come to stray in this nightmare play
There it was revealed
Hopes and aspirations
And day is dark as night
No remorse and no redemption
Melodies so full of sorrow
Dreams in the making
Without hope i could not fear
And silently i disappeared
Hand in hand, i took my live
With pride now face my faith
miércoles, 24 de febrero de 2010
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Escribir, por ejemplo: "La noche esta estrellada,
y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos".
El viento de la noche gira en el cielo y canta.
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso.
En las noches como ésta la tuve entre mis brazos.
La besé tantas veces bajo el cielo infinito.
Ella me quiso, a veces yo también la quería.
Cómo no haber amado sus grandes ojos fijos.
Puedo escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.
Pensar que no la tengo. Sentir que la he perdido.
Oír la noche inmensa, más inmensa sin ella.
Y el verso cae al alma como al pasto el rocío.
Qué importa que mi amor no pudiera guardarla.
La noche está estrellada y ella no está conmigo.
Eso es todo. A lo lejos alguien canta. A lo lejos.
Mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.
Como para acercarla mi mirada la busca.
Mi corazón la busca, y ella no está conmigo.
La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismos árboles.
Nosotros, los de entonces, ya no somos los mismos.
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero cuánto la quise.
Mi voz buscaba el viento para tocar su oído.
De otro. Será de otro. Como antes de mis besos.
Su voz, su cuerpo claro. Sus ojos infinitos.
Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero.
Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.
Porque en noches como esta la tuve entre mis brazos,
mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.
Aunque éste sea el último dolor que ella me causa,
y éstos sean los últimos versos que yo le escribo.
Pablo neruda
De Chile par el mundo un verdadero maestro
martes, 23 de febrero de 2010
Night
The weather, is changing the wind is getting cold and cold in my town is blowing with longing of happiness maybe is just an ilusiion of different world without of sadness, without of pain. The world keeps turning and it will never stop to wait for someone, i know that i try to remember that, in every moment when i have the hope to find you or when i hope you have a felling for me, maybe is just a fake, is just like of heroin, it makes me feel better, just a false hope for a false human.
Waitin for someone to snatch her bag of memoriesThis is just a fake for me is time to belive in other things or is time o try to have a new live?
How come you call it destiny?
When the cross you bear's your only company
Never seen you, I don't even know you're name
But still I believe
That you are gonna save me
Somehow I got a notion
Just a little affection on this cold and windy road
Save me, from a state of un-emotion
Just a little affection on this windy roadEdguy.- Save me.
I don0t know the damn answer, and is so frustrating for me, is killing me. Maybe I will never know the answer...
lunes, 22 de febrero de 2010
Wind
Today is a good moment every day is a good day to fight, for a dream, the rain is going away or may be is only the start of a new storm. the question is the best part of my live the fact of the chaos or the destiny, is the reason of my live find the answers of my fate.
Is the time to get a funny one, lets start a new one...
lunes, 15 de febrero de 2010
End
I used yo walke besides someone but now is time to forget my past and start a new present, I hate something I made but today is a good day to die as always, .
Reality is a Dream death is ALL. I have now and ever is the only certainly thing in my live,
...
sábado, 13 de febrero de 2010
Damn
Maybe i only want to believe the destiny is a joke, but the time is walking and the world keeps turning. And i know i don't have the reason.
But i will try to fight every moment in my damn live, it doesn't matter the situation, this is the only way that I know.
Long Live to the old Gods
jueves, 4 de febrero de 2010
once upon a time I was in love.
Now I have been surrender to hate an pain thats the only think in what I hope a this is the final destination of all man. I know my fate i know may destiny, now is time to accept it and forgot all the hope and make it true.