Thursday, February 15, 2007

My valentine

What was given by destiny
Wasn't ment to be
The lies we shared
The affection we shred
Keeping a confourtable lie
To keep a confourtable company

We love and always will
Just not today, not each other
As i gain the courage to cry
There's no tears left to weep
I try to relive this feeling
But my dry eyes sleep

My valentine hates me
Grasping each other appart
Celebrating the closing of the day
Our ways finaly part.

Thursday, February 08, 2007

Blank pages

I hate looking at blank pages, so i wrote this!

Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Tears on the phone

Tonight i feel the anger, of not beeing listened to
In this warm room i feel cold, cause i miss you
No one knows, and never will
How i warned, how i tried
To keep these dramas apart
I was again a fool, for trusting someone as sweet as you
How could you hurt all i love, all that matters to me.
Thinking you're such a part in my life, i would give you my simpathy
Hate, you and me, fooled me, i hate you
No words make sense, incoherent speach
Numb brain, all i see is lies, all i speak is hate.
I warned you time and time again, you choose to defy me
Now you are gonna pay.
For all the promises i made, this is one i won't break.
I'm karmas shortcut to retribution
I'll make sure you'll get yours.
You'll get yours. You'll get yours.
You should have messed with me, not him, me.
Hear what i say, to whatever God listens, i pray.
That you, fucking bitch. PAY!

Sunday, February 04, 2007

Desfazamento do que eras.

À roda neste circuito de mentiras e amizades
As trocas de influências nos circulos de loucura
As pessoas que conhecemos tão bem
Tornam-se desconhecidos
Abstraindo-se de quão belas costumavam ser
Transformam-se em seres de repulsivo desdem

Cantando canções para quem ja cá não mora
Num coração vazio daquilo que foi outrora
Cheio de sorrisos e paixões
Inundado de mentiras e desilusões
Alguem vazio consola alguem destroçado
Justificando os seus azares com os seus ficticios defeitos

Seres perfeitos
De sorte nula
Julgam-se responsaveis por toda a sua mágoa
Mesmo sabendo, que a culpa não é sua.

Somos perfeitos pelos nossos defeitos
Amados pelos nossos defeitos
Julgados pelos nossos defeitos
Mas nunca traidos por eles.

"Im a runaway son of the nuclear a-bomb
I am a worlds forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonate for me
Look out honey, cause Im using technology
Aint got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penerate my mind"