miércoles, 11 de julio de 2007

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Riding the sands of time

Nothing is like it seems

So quietly and fine

There a reason to be

But not for today

The sunset is dark

All passages through the eternity

Will be closed at all

Premonition

See the future to come

No more reasons to fall

My fate never will be wrong

My skin is getting old

My breath deep and slow

I never will see like I see this before

That’s the reason because I fall

I give the key of my heart

To a shadows that hurts me before

When the day was so clear

When the light surrounded me

Betrayer

That the word I used to say

All the things you done to me

Is a void that now I feel

I wrote in an old paper

My last poem to life

Now I hate all this time

My mouth will never sing again

There’s no chance

To start once again

All is done I can go back

My soul now is in pain

See me crying

My drops are your lust

Dirty silhouette

Turn my heart to dust

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

"...My drops are your lust

Dirty silhouette

Turn my heart to dust."

Hallo
uhm me di el tiempo de leer las 2 entradas ya que entodo caso estaban bien cortitas de leer :)
Y de la primera lo que saque como "conclucion" es el buscar ser saciado para terminar siendo acabado entre lo menospreciado (supongo)
Bueno, eso es todo
Muchos saludos
Adios