Κυριακή, 11 Απριλίου 2010

One more chance.

When you lie under the water,
It sounds like the truth to me.
When you lie, while you try to catch up with the air
It sounds like a lie.
You choke every time you say sorry.
Hold your breath. It’s time for truth.

Holy waters.

Untie my hands.
This is my main purpose.
It’s time to baptize your sins in holy waters.
You seek salvation.
You’ll get remission of sins,
Only when you’ll perish.
Thanks for saving the last sin for me.

Identity disorder.

I’ve never believed in magic.
I believe neither fate nor dreams.
I don’t know if I believe in god.
I don’t know if I believe in anything.
Sorry for the inconvenience
I’m the guy that you try to eliminate the last three years.
I’m your second ego ideal.