Won't you change
if I give you a helping hand?
will you fade
into the arms of the night?
As the last scrap of hope
turns to gold
we'll greed and become
of them just one more.
So stay at my side
of life we'll depart
And we'll just jump forward
there's no turning back
Won't you say?
just say one more lie
will you turn
turn me into the light
5.28.2008
5.26.2008
Sin título III
La cercanía de tu aliento helado y húmedo
me deja sin palabras
Y un sabor amargo
en esta tortuosa escena
El lúgubre conocimiento de tu inminente arribo
más sólo siento el frío
oscuridad plena;
En este, mi lecho lloraré mis penas
mientras espero impaciente
por tu eterna condena
me deja sin palabras
Y un sabor amargo
en esta tortuosa escena
El lúgubre conocimiento de tu inminente arribo
más sólo siento el frío
oscuridad plena;
En este, mi lecho lloraré mis penas
mientras espero impaciente
por tu eterna condena
Untitled XXXV
All my marked books lay on my night table
gathering the unforgiving dust
that depositates within the papers' thin grains
All the books I've been trying to read
sit there still and mock me.
The thick ones, the thin ones, plays and novels
and all my favourite poems.
And I'm too tired, too bored, too grey...
I haven't touch them in days
So they mock me,
me and my pathetic busyness...
me and my pathetic lie.
gathering the unforgiving dust
that depositates within the papers' thin grains
All the books I've been trying to read
sit there still and mock me.
The thick ones, the thin ones, plays and novels
and all my favourite poems.
And I'm too tired, too bored, too grey...
I haven't touch them in days
So they mock me,
me and my pathetic busyness...
me and my pathetic lie.
5.18.2008
Untitled XXXIV
How can I know if I'm real or am not?
How can I feel what I already forgot?
How can I leave all my lies on my rear?
When the reason I breath are those lies
are those prayers
How can I feel what I already forgot?
How can I leave all my lies on my rear?
When the reason I breath are those lies
are those prayers
5.10.2008
Untitled XXXIII
It's been a while
since I've written my lies
It's been a hole
in the bottom of my heart
But I return to you my soul
And I give you all and more
As I stand naked for your eyes
and I make of this...
one more lie
since I've written my lies
It's been a hole
in the bottom of my heart
But I return to you my soul
And I give you all and more
As I stand naked for your eyes
and I make of this...
one more lie
Untitled XXXII
Click!
There it goes again
Click!
Feeling bright or grey
Click!
Just one blink it takes
Click
On and off all day
There it goes again
Click!
Feeling bright or grey
Click!
Just one blink it takes
Click
On and off all day
4.22.2008
Untitled XXX
There's more to me
than you can see
a hidden side
that passes by
unnoticed and unseen
that's all that I have been
and soon I'll be gone
and no one will moan
than you can see
a hidden side
that passes by
unnoticed and unseen
that's all that I have been
and soon I'll be gone
and no one will moan
Untitled XXIX
You may be gone
but times goes on
so make your mark
come on, shine on!
you'll be forgotten
other wise
though you were good
you failed to rise
so do it now
as you have time
do it now
as time flies by
but times goes on
so make your mark
come on, shine on!
you'll be forgotten
other wise
though you were good
you failed to rise
so do it now
as you have time
do it now
as time flies by
Untitled XXVIII
I'll say my pray for you tonight
It'll be so loud it'll shake the stars
I'll make a promise I'll walk far
I'll do all that for you to shine
Stay with me for one more dream
and don't let go, don't leave without me
we'll take a leap when time is right
it isn't yet, though it's not far
It'll be so loud it'll shake the stars
I'll make a promise I'll walk far
I'll do all that for you to shine
Stay with me for one more dream
and don't let go, don't leave without me
we'll take a leap when time is right
it isn't yet, though it's not far
Untitled XXVII
All that comes to me is sorrow
when I think about tomorrow
the persistance of a compassing time
always locks away my mind
And I get dry and grey and hollow
when I know... it's death what follows
when I think about tomorrow
the persistance of a compassing time
always locks away my mind
And I get dry and grey and hollow
when I know... it's death what follows
Untitled XXVI
All the words have gone away
of this head that's gone insane
where wit tries but never grows
and the sight is blurred and lost
Foolish nonsense speak all day
and a game noone can play
Hide and seek of the unknown
and the fear of going numb
of this head that's gone insane
where wit tries but never grows
and the sight is blurred and lost
Foolish nonsense speak all day
and a game noone can play
Hide and seek of the unknown
and the fear of going numb
Untitled XXV
Oh! How I miss you
my black friend
I keep in mind the pictures
of blue ends
Help me write
just once again
help me pass
through that white fence
my black friend
I keep in mind the pictures
of blue ends
Help me write
just once again
help me pass
through that white fence
Untitled XXIII
Beast!
Show a little heart
you in the mirror...
It is there,
and it feels
though you pray
it ain't real
Love!
Love's not all
dare to give it all away
and launch yourself
to other ways
things more real
things like fear
or agony
those are not illusions
those are the most real
intrusions
Show a little heart
you in the mirror...
It is there,
and it feels
though you pray
it ain't real
Love!
Love's not all
dare to give it all away
and launch yourself
to other ways
things more real
things like fear
or agony
those are not illusions
those are the most real
intrusions
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