domingo, 29 de abril de 2012
quarta-feira, 25 de abril de 2012
All in All
I wish I could have
the sun
in my bare
hands
Wish I could throw
my resentful heart
away
it gives
me
the chills
People do it
so
easily
Just a sore
loser
what I really
am
Wish I could have
it
all
and
nothing at
the same time
It's amuzing
and miserable
Wish I could
take
it
back
Wish I could
go
ahead
The road
looks so very
swell
Wish I could have
all in all
everything
for once
just for
once.
the sun
in my bare
hands
Wish I could throw
my resentful heart
away
it gives
me
the chills
People do it
so
easily
Just a sore
loser
what I really
am
Wish I could have
it
all
and
nothing at
the same time
It's amuzing
and miserable
Wish I could
take
it
back
Wish I could
go
ahead
The road
looks so very
swell
Wish I could have
all in all
everything
for once
just for
once.
terça-feira, 24 de abril de 2012
Kidness
Nothing beats being
a kid
Nothing compares to waking up
at 7 in the morning
on a lazy Saturday just
to watch
those
silly cartoons
Nothing beats making a
small and rotten piece of wood
into the most
destructive
weapon of
all time
It shot
lazers
It pays off to get
covered in mud
Even if your
mother yells
at you for
the
rest of
the night
Those stains
are hard
to wash
off
It's a blessful feeling
the running part
The part where one lets go
Oh
Maybe I could
fly
Like Superman
Nothing beats being
careless
sponteneuos
happy
and
joyfull
Nothing beats being
a kid
But life beats
the kid
out
of
you
a kid
Nothing compares to waking up
at 7 in the morning
on a lazy Saturday just
to watch
those
silly cartoons
Nothing beats making a
small and rotten piece of wood
into the most
destructive
weapon of
all time
It shot
lazers
It pays off to get
covered in mud
Even if your
mother yells
at you for
the
rest of
the night
Those stains
are hard
to wash
off
It's a blessful feeling
the running part
The part where one lets go
Oh
Maybe I could
fly
Like Superman
Nothing beats being
careless
sponteneuos
happy
and
joyfull
Nothing beats being
a kid
But life beats
the kid
out
of
you
domingo, 22 de abril de 2012
The Worst Part
It takes so much for one not to shed
the tears of loneliness
But when it is all too much
there's nothing to do.
I realized if it was to be over now,
You'd be just fine without my presence
You'd be surrounded by the ones who admire and cherish you
In the other hand I would be
just an empty room
with a path made of salty drops of water
A sob after a drop
A drop before a sob
I'm the loneliest it gets
All i ask is that
do not forget
none cherish or admire
you more than this lonely one.
the disposable one.
the tears of loneliness
But when it is all too much
there's nothing to do.
I realized if it was to be over now,
You'd be just fine without my presence
You'd be surrounded by the ones who admire and cherish you
In the other hand I would be
just an empty room
with a path made of salty drops of water
A sob after a drop
A drop before a sob
I'm the loneliest it gets
All i ask is that
do not forget
none cherish or admire
you more than this lonely one.
the disposable one.
sexta-feira, 20 de abril de 2012
A Normal Day
How nice would it be to just be?
To forget about complaints, pain, dread.
To figure out the riddles of life.
Oh, a normal day would be just fine
if it existed.
How swell would it be to let go?
To simply not care about comotions, emotions.
Jealousy betrays the calm heart.
Corrupts the free spirited.
Oh, it would be just fine.
A normal, restfull, ideal day.
Oh, it would be.
Except it isnt't.
To forget about complaints, pain, dread.
To figure out the riddles of life.
Oh, a normal day would be just fine
if it existed.
How swell would it be to let go?
To simply not care about comotions, emotions.
Jealousy betrays the calm heart.
Corrupts the free spirited.
Oh, it would be just fine.
A normal, restfull, ideal day.
Oh, it would be.
Except it isnt't.
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