One can learn everything and anything throughout his life. Except goodness.
venerdì 18 gennaio 2013
giovedì 17 gennaio 2013
From Sunrise to Sunset
Empty holes
On a gaping heart
Soul in pieces
falls apart
Gathering strength
Just to stand up
Live through
Tomorrow
Raging inside
This silver scream
Knowing it's not
A bad dream
Covered up
I walk outside
And while I walk
I cry
And as a gust of wind blows
Shivers down my spine
Tell me oh, too softly,
Something I don't want to know
Flowers roasting quietly
Indifferent as I cry
They wouldn't know the pain I feel
a-knowing that you're
Forever gone
Forever gone
Walking In indifference
All my body ah so tense
Children laughing everywhere
What's all this joy about?
Envying all this happiness
Cursing every day
Crickets singing endlessly
While the sun
Fades away
And as a gust of wind blows
Shivers down my spine
Tell me oh, too softly,
Something I don't want to know
Flowers roasting quietly
Indifferent as I cry
They wouldn't know the pain I feel
a-knowing that you're
Forever gone
Forever gone
On a gaping heart
Soul in pieces
falls apart
Gathering strength
Just to stand up
Live through
Tomorrow
Raging inside
This silver scream
Knowing it's not
A bad dream
Covered up
I walk outside
And while I walk
I cry
And as a gust of wind blows
Shivers down my spine
Tell me oh, too softly,
Something I don't want to know
Flowers roasting quietly
Indifferent as I cry
They wouldn't know the pain I feel
a-knowing that you're
Forever gone
Forever gone
Walking In indifference
All my body ah so tense
Children laughing everywhere
What's all this joy about?
Envying all this happiness
Cursing every day
Crickets singing endlessly
While the sun
Fades away
And as a gust of wind blows
Shivers down my spine
Tell me oh, too softly,
Something I don't want to know
Flowers roasting quietly
Indifferent as I cry
They wouldn't know the pain I feel
a-knowing that you're
Forever gone
Forever gone
sabato 12 gennaio 2013
Drunk - II
Lonely, empty walls
Only witnesses of a man
Who falls
Prey of his fears
His anguish,
His badly hidden tears
Everyone is gone
Leaving only empty chairs
And glasses to wash
While the only thing
He thinks about
Is the missing One
Only witnesses of a man
Who falls
Prey of his fears
His anguish,
His badly hidden tears
Everyone is gone
Leaving only empty chairs
And glasses to wash
While the only thing
He thinks about
Is the missing One
giovedì 3 gennaio 2013
Drunk
It's me and myself again
walking on a thread above this loneliness
oh yeah
It's me and myself again
Tangled in a lesson that I never learn
Oh yeah
I stand alone watching the view
from this lonely terrace
Silent while i drink
I slowly cry and think that
it's me and myself again
fighting off this feeling
that I am inadequate
leaving my own body
flying with my mind above the rooftops and
the sea
And i should feel no less than what you are
while I think you from afar
And I wonder what I could do
to get me closer to you
A labyrinth of things
trying to take out
this sense of paranoia of
being under what you would want me to be
It's me and myself again
Thinking and re-thinging evey word you said
oh yeah
drowsy is the night
only gusts of wind emit the noise I hear
Oh yeah
Making up a way to make it through
another day
And one glass after the other
my thoughts wonder afar
with a mix of envy, admiration
and much more
Fighting with myself
to be so glad for you
While it brings me images
of the occasion I've failed
There are words of love and trust
I would really do what I must
I must fight this feeling
that it's so too late for everything
A breeze is touching me
caring im'ges of the sea
calling me to do all that I've
already wanted to
It's me and myself again
Trying to be worth of no one
but myself.
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