quarta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2008

No Tomorrow

The shadow
of a thousand broken stars
thorning her sky apart
but she is already used to it

The scars
of a thousand needle holes
are still burning
on her forearm
but that's ok for her

So many empty bottles,
Broken hearts
how much more can you take?

But she's too tired to think about it
she lights a fire
maybe this smoke will make it clear

Crawling away from bed
the moon is high out on the sky
and she's a restless spirit
who has found no bigger goals
all dreams are dead
everything is so easy

Why should she try
To be the one she has to?
To reach all the expectations the world has to her?
There's no sweet reward

Given up so long ago
Obscured by clouds within her soul
Abandoned by all love and hope
No feeling is good enough to warm her heart

She needed something to keep it beating
No wonder whhy she's got so numb
Thinking about no consequences
Night by night she writes her sentece
She seems to beg for the end

Empty bottles,
Broken needles in her backs
Waken dreams and who knows what else
Lies back on her path

She wants to drift away
Get on the craziest ride she can find
Breaking every limit just for fun

Empty bottles,
Broken needles in her backs
Waken dreams and who knows what else
Lies back on her path

Selfish,
everything she once had
ruined and burned just for fun
Destroyed all'em one by one
And tonight she stands alone
Tonight she stands alone

Empty bottles,
Broken needles in her backs
Waken dreams and who knows what else
Lies back on her path

So baby,
Look what you've done
Your face once so pretty
Tatooed with pain and sorrow
Your heart beats now in vain
Hoping there's no tomorrow
Your once so vivid eyes
no longer shine with life
no longer shine with life
you won't be here tomorrow.

31/12/2008

sábado, 6 de dezembro de 2008

Centelha

Sol.
Encanto notável,
Até então raro, mas que aquece nossas almas ao alimentar nosso vício.
Vício que no entanto atiça, acende a fagulha da poesia, da arte, do amor.

Faz bem a todos ao meu redor, logo, a mim também.

E inspira, traz a língua dos anjos na ponta do lápis, na mente um redemoinho de beleza e satisfação que, com o estímulo certo, traz a calmaria necessária, soberba inspiração.

E os dias de sol trazem a todos o desejo de escrever, de se expressar, de se fazer ouvir.
Logo, a mim também.

06 de Dezembro de 2008

Desert Road

Come back to me
tears drop down my face
confusing with my blood and sweat
as I watch the end

Carry me home
cold and blue is how I feel
the desert's night inside my head

Help me forget
sweet smells take me away
Diving deep into my memories
no longer I can hear the cry of the moon

Dark evil night
stop blurring all my darling memories

Come back to me
darling I need help to find my way home
Help me forget
all the horrors night has brought to me
And in my dreams
i've got to find some releaf
someway to forget and to rest
to heal the scars this road has carved on me

Carry me home
cold and blue is how I feel
confusing my blood and my sweat
tears blurring all my darling memories
no healing or releaf
while I'm not home
or hearing her loving whipers
her painfull cries on my ears

Carry me home
cold and blue is how I feel
confusing my blood and my sweat
tears blurring all my darling memories
no healing or releaf
while I'm not home
or hearing her loving whispers
in the end...

06 de Dezembro de 2008

quinta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2008

Pool

Stop starring at this black cloud
I know it is right above you
but it will go away
trouble always ends

Stop complaining that your life
is not like it should be
sing it out, let it out of your mind

Salvation is near
Redemption is here
come together
jump with me
in this pool of love

As hard as it is
is as hard as it gets
love will save us
but you must try

Stop thinking about the end
everything goes away
as one day you will

As one day you surely will
leave trouble far behind
don't surrender to the world

I wish I could
save you
you know I would
but no one else can do it
no one else knows
what torments your mind
what freaks you down beneath your skin

Save your heart there's still time
should you ask me how to do it
I don't know either
the answer lies deep into your thoughts
all your aspirations, desperations
all your dreams, hopes
time to ask yourself
should them come true?

Salvation is near
Redemption is here
come together
jump with me
in this pool of love
I'll just drown into your dried tears

Jump with me
in this pool of love
I'll confort you
you're safe now to dream
in this pool of love.

04 de Dezembro de 2008