Open wounds, a dying light, you don’t see who I am, a broken life, a heart of glass, a ghost that steals lives, poetry of hate and pain an empty hole where everybody could fall, and all of us fall, and all of us fall, all of us fall
Yes, I know I’m so lonely, don’t say that you love me, because I will break your heart, yes I now your so lovely, don't try to comfort me, because I'll dry your soul and all suffer I got I’ll keep it by my side, because I know I deserve to be lonely.
Shameless lies, fears of life, that's all you will find, a man who flames burned his eyes, a shadow in my heart and then we fall, al of us fall.
Oh moonlight, don't say that you love me, Because I will break your heart, oh i know, I know i'm so lonely, I'm waiting for something that erase mi life, because all the years I lived, just teach me, that I deserve to be lonely.
Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC
Nobody knows what's in the end and all I got it’s my will
will I get there? Will you be there? Will I get lost or find myself?
Your fears makes you hesitate and your eyes and knees begins to fail
And you asking me what’s in the end? Will you be there? Is this the end?
hey, you wonder now if there's something for me? well i don't care about it
Yeah, if I’m alone or will somebody love me, well I don’t care about it
An endless dream of happiness, a cracked heart by misery
it’s die tonight or stay alive, it’s be the one or someone else
I know it’s hard to be in the road when all you have is faith and hope
Will you still there? Well I get there? am I wrong and I try to much?
Hey, you wonder now if there's something for me? well i don't care about it
Yeah, if I’m alone or will somebody love me, well I don’t care about it
and why should i live If I know that I’m dying like any life in this world?
Why should I be afraid for something that I don’t really know?
And you’re asking me if I’m scare about it…
Well I don’t care about it
Hey, you wonder now if there's something for me? well i don't care about it
Yeah, if I’m alone or somebody will love me, well I don’t care about it
hey, you wonder now if life it’s all we got
Well I don’t care about it
Hey , if we meet the end and and then you still love me, well...
that’s when I'll worry about it
Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
Oh great divinity, your misapprehencion is our fault
fertile land, infected by our filthy corpses
and if we are thirsty we should imbibe our own blood
if we are ravenouz, we should guzzle our own flesh
oh great sage, your shame is our suffering
we should not peer to the sky and glance the stars
we should not crave for the warmth of the sun, but just to blaze till ashes.
how pitiful, exalted for banal reasons, always starving for love (if there's it),
afraid of his own shadow
rain of tears tainted our spirit and that unpleasant smell is our putrefaction
we are nothing but particles between the infinite
and we thought that "The only" is just shining for us
there is no grace in our words, we fornicate with the Saints,
reduce them to a disease and spit in their bones
dark, you should look into our hearts
and you'd see the darkness like a dream
We would violate a body of faith if they promised salvation
we could drain our blood for pleasure
Oh great one, is not humble enough to die for you
I wish I live over and over in agony for you.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
Wine for the church, Water for the poor, leaving ashes of blood, Underestimating love
Bodies feel cold with their prays, Expressions get reduce through their truth, But they will underestimate
Phrases that will change the minimum thought of law, And we all share the same blood, But we all live the same hopes, drinking the pure selfishness of their books
May they judge their own coverage? May they proof wrong from our living? Could there be more excuses from them to keep excluding us?
There’s not a lot for them to defend, But they had proven their power to prohibit And lies to overstate
But I heard that their father loves everyone equally, Which his sons have proven wrongly, In which galaxy we’ll be eating from the same plate?
When we’ll be kissing the same face? But we all share the same blood, And we all live the same hopes, Drinking the pure selfishness out of their world
Wine for church, Water for the poor, Leaving ashes of blood, Underestimating love.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 6:42 PM UTC