I feel lost,i have nothing around that is real
control is what i need ,the touch of silence
that time has passed it was just a trial
I suffer and nobody wants to care
so i bury myself under the moonlight shadow
where i feel safe and i can be with myself.
And it getting harder by the moment
it feels like i'm running out of time
i can't control my emotions and feeling
what happens now is to much to take
going down, going under, take me far away
space,freedom,a clear mind i need
and i find nobody who makes the pain to go away
The touch of silence, a gentile move
the pain is to much your voice is doom
the heart speaks a language my mind another
i have to chose between the daily sorrow
and to stay with myself in the moonlight shadow.
so i just go away
and leave all behind...
A day when you need a reason to feel alive and you don't know what to do... so you just start writing your own thoughts and make something out of them.
29 noiembrie 2011
27 noiembrie 2011
Noaptea...
Lasand in tainele noptii o urma de speranta,
o lume intreaga moare si eu nu clipesc.
dispar in a lor chemare lasand urme ratacite,
purtate de vant si lipsite de orice farmec...
privesc in indepartare, la lumina de la capat;
si astept cu nerabdare prima ploaie de dimineata,
fulgerul, care arata drumul a aparut,
lumea mea dintr-o data a adormit adanc.
Purtat de somn tin cont de orice parere,
Lovesc in suflet unde e tacere ..
Amar si sumbru apare noua chemare
se pregateste un nou drum spre iad
aratand ca o inchisoare a ingerilor.
adulmec mirosul puternic al noptii
noaptea cea vesnica plina de iluzii.
apar si dispar departe in noapte
ca drumul prin desert scufundat in soapte.
o lume intreaga moare si eu nu clipesc.
dispar in a lor chemare lasand urme ratacite,
purtate de vant si lipsite de orice farmec...
privesc in indepartare, la lumina de la capat;
si astept cu nerabdare prima ploaie de dimineata,
fulgerul, care arata drumul a aparut,
lumea mea dintr-o data a adormit adanc.
Purtat de somn tin cont de orice parere,
Lovesc in suflet unde e tacere ..
Amar si sumbru apare noua chemare
se pregateste un nou drum spre iad
aratand ca o inchisoare a ingerilor.
adulmec mirosul puternic al noptii
noaptea cea vesnica plina de iluzii.
apar si dispar departe in noapte
ca drumul prin desert scufundat in soapte.
Abonați-vă la:
Postări (Atom)