Misty road, humid pavement ,
Cold footsteps
Blood-shot eyes screaming for revenge ,
An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth ,
You hurt me, I’ll hurt you.
stoc stoc ,hurrying in the road,
I see you, and feel a hole in my chest,
But I’m not looking for you to apologize,
But to plot a revenge .
Scream all you want,
No one will hear you,
Because I’ll do nothing but torment you.
Run all you wish,just to escape from this bad dream,
But this is a road with no end,
Do not tremble,
otherwise you’ll fall to the darkness,
do not dare to cry
or you’ll fall into madness
do not ask me to stop,
because I won’t
even if you run fast,
I’ll catch-up,
there is nowhere to hide,
misty road, humid pavement,
cold footsteps that follow you in the dark night
there is no miracle that will save you,
tonight is the end,
take a look at the midnight stars ,
before losing your head
sábado, 10 de julio de 2010
I promised not to cry when you left...

I promised not to cry when you left,
I try to stop crying,
But I obviously cannot,
Tears flow like waterfalls from my swollen eyes,
Living a trace of pure pain,
And nothing is going to stop them from keep on falling,
I try to refill the gap you left in me,
I tried with everything,
Pills,
Chocolate,
Hugs,
Cotton,
Alcohol,
But nothing worked,
The hole you left in me will never disappear,
I’ll have to learn to live with that piercing pain in my chest,
With the blood slipping from that inexistent hole
I try not to dive in this waters,
Waters of desperation,
Of loneliness,
Of forgetfulness.
But your voice is calling me from the deep,
And ghosts try to push me down into those waters,
They try to convince me that they are clam ,
When I can see how waves brake with unimaginable strength in the rocks beneath me,
All I can do is mumble that song you always sang to me before going to sleep,
And cry, cry, cry,
Hoping I wake up from this bad dream,
Wake up,
Wake up,
To open my eyes ,and see you there,
Alive,
With that warm smile you always dedicated to me,
Go and hug you,
But that is not possible ,
I know,
Please daddy , wake me up from this bad dream
I don’t wanna go on like this,
Alone,
I want you by my side,
Please daddy,
Just wake me up,
Or take me with you,
I no longer belong here.
Mirror
She enters rushing through the door,
With a smile that is so real as fairy is
She looks for her make-up,
But when she looks at the mirror,
All she sees,
Is her true self,
She sees her reflection,
The true one,
A girl with a river in her cheeks,
With swollen eyes
And trembling mouth
So are her hands,
She scratches the other side of the mirror,
And screams silently for help.
She bites her lips so fiercely that pearls of blood escape from them,
In the other side,
The girl with the fake smile,
Laughs,
Trying to pretend she is alright,
She keeps on laughing,
When a courageous tear starts rolling through her face.
Afraid,
She breaks the mirror,
Trying to escape from her true feelings,
But the shatter pieces still reflect her inside.
While running she stumbles,
Falls to her knees,
She can’t stand it anymore,
Her face turns into the colour of the snow,
And the girl from the other side of the mirror,
Takes her place.
With a smile that is so real as fairy is
She looks for her make-up,
But when she looks at the mirror,
All she sees,
Is her true self,
She sees her reflection,
The true one,
A girl with a river in her cheeks,
With swollen eyes
And trembling mouth
So are her hands,
She scratches the other side of the mirror,
And screams silently for help.
She bites her lips so fiercely that pearls of blood escape from them,
In the other side,
The girl with the fake smile,
Laughs,
Trying to pretend she is alright,
She keeps on laughing,
When a courageous tear starts rolling through her face.
Afraid,
She breaks the mirror,
Trying to escape from her true feelings,
But the shatter pieces still reflect her inside.
While running she stumbles,
Falls to her knees,
She can’t stand it anymore,
Her face turns into the colour of the snow,
And the girl from the other side of the mirror,
Takes her place.
Luna
Ya anochecio,
Y la oscuridad ha invadido cada rincón,
Con la excepcion de pequeñas lucecitas parpadeantes en el negro cielo,
Brillan sin fuerza ,
Con luz helada,
Intentan recompensar el vacio que la luna dejo ,
Pero no pueden ,
Por mas que brillen con todo su esplendor,
Nunca podran sustituir el vacio que la luna ha dejado.
Gastadas telas cubren mi cuerpo ,
Intentan resguardarme de el aire helado que flota a mi alrededor,
Pero de todas maneras el frío se cola por ellas ,
Abrazando mi piel,
Sumiéndola en su ardiente frialdad,
La abraza con fuerza ,
Haciendo que los vellos de mi cuerpo se pongan en guardia,
Mis dientes castañean,
Y ya no siento mis dedos.
Lagrimas florecen en mis lagrimales como flores en primavera,
Van cayendo lentamente por mis grisáceas mejillas ,
Dejando un rastro de pura desesperanza,
Dolor.
Mi pecho es aplastado,
Y el aire que rescindía en mis pulmones se escapan de golpe ,
Formando nubecillas de vaho al salir de mis violáceos labios ,
Intento inhalar ,
Atrapar aquel respiro que el dolor me habia quitado
Pero era imposible,
Ya era tarde.
Manos inexistentes me rodeaban el cuello,
Con fuerza apretaban ,
Y no dejaban que respirase,
Agotada ,
Caí sobre mis rodillas ,
Mire el cielo por ultima vez ,
Aun sin poder respirar,
Estire mi mano,
Intentando agarrar aquella pequeña lucecita,
Una lagrima rodo por mi rostro,
Y pense ,
Luna por que no me iluminaste esta noche cuando mas te necesitaba
Y la oscuridad ha invadido cada rincón,
Con la excepcion de pequeñas lucecitas parpadeantes en el negro cielo,
Brillan sin fuerza ,
Con luz helada,
Intentan recompensar el vacio que la luna dejo ,
Pero no pueden ,
Por mas que brillen con todo su esplendor,
Nunca podran sustituir el vacio que la luna ha dejado.
Gastadas telas cubren mi cuerpo ,
Intentan resguardarme de el aire helado que flota a mi alrededor,
Pero de todas maneras el frío se cola por ellas ,
Abrazando mi piel,
Sumiéndola en su ardiente frialdad,
La abraza con fuerza ,
Haciendo que los vellos de mi cuerpo se pongan en guardia,
Mis dientes castañean,
Y ya no siento mis dedos.
Lagrimas florecen en mis lagrimales como flores en primavera,
Van cayendo lentamente por mis grisáceas mejillas ,
Dejando un rastro de pura desesperanza,
Dolor.
Mi pecho es aplastado,
Y el aire que rescindía en mis pulmones se escapan de golpe ,
Formando nubecillas de vaho al salir de mis violáceos labios ,
Intento inhalar ,
Atrapar aquel respiro que el dolor me habia quitado
Pero era imposible,
Ya era tarde.
Manos inexistentes me rodeaban el cuello,
Con fuerza apretaban ,
Y no dejaban que respirase,
Agotada ,
Caí sobre mis rodillas ,
Mire el cielo por ultima vez ,
Aun sin poder respirar,
Estire mi mano,
Intentando agarrar aquella pequeña lucecita,
Una lagrima rodo por mi rostro,
Y pense ,
Luna por que no me iluminaste esta noche cuando mas te necesitaba
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