Monday, November 12

how bout this:

if you close your eyes, look deep inside
forget the rules, let your mind fly to the deep
into the unknown
into the music
let it all be
in the end it's all over
your right seems left
though might have not been
stop talking kid
i can't bare any longer
you played your cards well, and i closed my eyes
who is to blame: the lie or who belives it?
i, as well as you have a cross to bare
yours, far more easy than mine
you smile and live
as i smile and smuther, that secret hope and desire that maybe one day
i could be wrong, you could've changed you mind.

carress the sun, sail into the ocean, forget.
winter chill blows, childhood dreams fade.
turn the wind, look to the sky,
and that secret will reveal.

escape to another language, if you must.
it will soon catch up.
confused souls that stray, help them on your way.
leading a life apart, humdrum at most
something must be above,
this so called "love"
pass by the dissonance of this melody
baring your heart, might be the remedy
joyfull as it may seem, compressing the feel
of
regret.
i knew it.
i felt it.
why not react to it?
innocence?
yes, childish hope & innocence.
innocence avec le blinded heart.


-porfavor excusar la falta de coherencia

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