Τρίτη, 29 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

21.

21. One more circle comes to end.
I have friends that other people might jealous.
I share love with my family.
I’ve a girl who means the world to me.
I feel complete.
Let’s proceed to 2010.

Δευτέρα, 28 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

Compromise.

You stare at this closed door a few hours now.
You just stare. You don’t move.
You’re made of silver.
I’m made from gold.
That’s why I will open the door before you will.
You’re born to be second.
You’re pleased with that.

Fragile.

Hold your fragile dreams tight.
Even a flurry of wind is dangerous.
I’ve tried many times to unlock your secrets,
but I see only walls made of glass.
The content is visible, but I can’t touch it.

Τρίτη, 22 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

?

Is winter a disease?

A change for the better.

The place where you grow up shapes your view of what the world is like.
Think all of these children, who are growing up without family.
We are so lucky we have a home to live.
So stop being miserable and get out.
Learn the world. Spread the love. Sing along.

Παρασκευή, 4 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

Disbelief.

When you are too close to zero,
down to the bottom of the bottle
how will you react?
Personally I don’t know.
I asked my priest so i can get an answer.
«When I was in your shoes,
I've stopped thinking about God»
That’s what he said to me.

Starving for attention.

Televise your sins.
Soon enough you'll be able to call yourself famous.
This is what you've always wanted.
You're nothing special. You'll never be.
Just another crap.

Πέμπτη, 3 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

Ironic.

Stars are bluffing.
You’ll never be able to count them all.
When you think you’re close enough,
You always make a mistake.
How many wishes are up there?
Each star, one wish.
Every wish I’ve made is gone to waste.
Every wish you’ve made is gone to waste.
More stars every day.
Why don’t you wish to blow them out?

Dreams are always dreams

When you wake up you pinch yourself.
Damn. It was a dream again.
You should realize that it will always be a dream.
Nothing more. Nothing less.
Get used to it.

Τετάρτη, 2 Δεκεμβρίου 2009

Back in order.

This is it. I spit on your face, to feel complete.
I have no sense of compassion.
The only words I think are all about derision.
Humiliation. You’ll get what you deserve.


REWIND.

You’ll get what you deserve. Humiliation.
The only words I think are all about derision.
I have no sense of compassion.
This is it. I spit on your face to feel complete.