B
Blind
Registrierter Benutzer
- Zuletzt hier
- 10.04.10
- Registriert
- 14.09.03
- Beiträge
- 326
- Kekse
- 161
… of love and hate?
I've lost my diaries - noone's there to resolve my thoughts
Facing a wall of hatred and scorn and don't know how to tear it down
A dim mist is unsettling my self-assurance
Where do I have to look for a miracle?
Condemn these cogitations - there's only pain
Sorrow and grief will come over your mind
Distraced with agony you'll grimace with pain
Abandon yourself to the petty evil
Banished myself from sanctuary - there's no place to abscond
In my back - thousands of pens - they're writing on …
Seeing too many pictures, you can not suppress
Getting older every day, age tormenting your mind
Live's losing colores, red dawnings and black-lists
Pain - the only thing what's left
Noones around to play - only screaming purgatories
Can't bear it on an empty stomach
My senses shall perish before I drown
My sorrows in drink - they may die …
Banished myself from sanctuary - there's no place to abscond
In my back - thousands of pens - they're writing on …
I don't want to wait forever
But what should last, remains a second
During this moment of infinity
I began to appreciate you
The book opens - you can already read
Take the time, don't pull out your pen
Otherwise you'll be again forlorn
Even eternity can end right now
In my dreams fade all my hopes that I could forget you
Believe me please, I even try not to miss you
In my dreams fade all my hopes that I could forget you
Believe me please, I even try not to miss you
Forworn, forsworn, forlorn hope and I give up - everything
Now I seem to understand this new hate
On the crest of the wave? So wicked
Am I a fiend or just the eternal bridesmaid?
But before I'll ever betray my heart
I'll stand upon a bridge and sing. Word!
That's why I'm here, hear me shouting
Face down, but there's no fear of death
I'm quite sure I'll do what's right - I'm quite sure you'll understand
On the guard-rail - turning back
"So what do you think of … ?";
___
Das Übliche halt KRITIK! ... Danke im Vorraus
I've lost my diaries - noone's there to resolve my thoughts
Facing a wall of hatred and scorn and don't know how to tear it down
A dim mist is unsettling my self-assurance
Where do I have to look for a miracle?
Condemn these cogitations - there's only pain
Sorrow and grief will come over your mind
Distraced with agony you'll grimace with pain
Abandon yourself to the petty evil
Banished myself from sanctuary - there's no place to abscond
In my back - thousands of pens - they're writing on …
Seeing too many pictures, you can not suppress
Getting older every day, age tormenting your mind
Live's losing colores, red dawnings and black-lists
Pain - the only thing what's left
Noones around to play - only screaming purgatories
Can't bear it on an empty stomach
My senses shall perish before I drown
My sorrows in drink - they may die …
Banished myself from sanctuary - there's no place to abscond
In my back - thousands of pens - they're writing on …
I don't want to wait forever
But what should last, remains a second
During this moment of infinity
I began to appreciate you
The book opens - you can already read
Take the time, don't pull out your pen
Otherwise you'll be again forlorn
Even eternity can end right now
In my dreams fade all my hopes that I could forget you
Believe me please, I even try not to miss you
In my dreams fade all my hopes that I could forget you
Believe me please, I even try not to miss you
Forworn, forsworn, forlorn hope and I give up - everything
Now I seem to understand this new hate
On the crest of the wave? So wicked
Am I a fiend or just the eternal bridesmaid?
But before I'll ever betray my heart
I'll stand upon a bridge and sing. Word!
That's why I'm here, hear me shouting
Face down, but there's no fear of death
I'm quite sure I'll do what's right - I'm quite sure you'll understand
On the guard-rail - turning back
"So what do you think of … ?";
___
Das Übliche halt KRITIK! ... Danke im Vorraus
- Eigenschaft