Bienvenida la locura, que se sienta bien el sufrimiento, que lluevan cantaros de palabras complicadas, que se inunden los jardines del ocaso… que venga la palabra, abridle paso.
sábado, junio 03, 2006
Solitude
Solitude
It seems to be the way to disappear,
Float into the unconscious,
Drift away
Sadly no more happiness
Better yet, no more pain
Not really,
I’m not running away
Standing still instead
Behind time
That’s my new place
A choice that I must take
Thoughts escaping
Wandering forever
In the sea of the insane
Loneliness is my guest
Yes she is, oh yes!
Not going anywhere
She’s really here to stay
Darkness is my friend
Gladly I sleep on her lap
Sometimes I cry
She’s not even scared
All my nonsense
My stupidity of today
All I want to write
She knows beforehand
At the end
She’s always by my side
Symphony insane
These are my thought
All I have to say
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well either that or embrace her as a friend for as long as she stays... or for as long as you want her to stay...
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