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Friday, September 24
Cantare le mie emozioni...
Endless nights fighting my inner demonds
Being deaf to the voices inviting me to act on my feelings
Slowly getting weaker from both
The battle against my physical nemesis
and to the worst one within, my emotions.
I fall on my knees and raised my hand in sign of help
Not a single hand to feel, no eye contact made, no sound to hear
My greastest fear has once again declared battle
And this time I feel like giving in, I have nothing left to lose
Nothing but words from people, lovers, family and my own
A trunk full of memories that seem to be vanishing with time
from times that seem now gone
One voice keeps saying "You deserve the best"
What's the best? Nothing I choose ever stays with me
Another voice screems "There is so much to live for"
It seems that my life has gone backwards,
The now should have been the past and the past my future
And as numbers add to my life,
I feel less and less in touch with the one I once was
Heart and soul keep breaking, don't bother glueing back together
A numbness takes over, the fire within is dying
I feel cold now, I feel week now, I feel hopeless now
Is this the life I'm supposed to live, a life alone, a life in the darkness?
Pillman has gone away and my body notices it
I know it's advancing, I know what is doing
Yet I'm not afraid, I look forward to it,
never before I wish something so much.
I wanted to love, but I learned that loving too much is bad
and often drives people away, but so does loving too little
I spoke my mind, and what people heard got them angry
and they got angry when I said nothing.
I lived, but the more I lived, the more people I met
and the more lonely I feel now
Four endless days and nights now, alone, cold, weaker
Why live another ten years like this?
Why bother living another day like this?
Those who said they loved me have run away
The voices are talking again...they are telling me to do it
Joining their plead is my heart, my emotions and my brain
I can't hear no one else...I'm all alone once again!
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