Mittwoch, 18. Dezember 2013

Kahle Bäume ragen in den Himmel,
frei von Wolken,
meine Augen vermögen nicht mehr als zwei Sterne zu erkennen,
doch er ist schön wie nie zuvor,
etliche Farbtone verschwimmen in zwei satten Farben,
unseren Farben.
Es ist als würde ich in deine Augen sehen,
in unser Leben,
das wir nie gelebt haben,
vielleicht nie werden.
Und der Mond -
strahlend leuchtende Dunkelheit erfüllt mein Herz.
 
Doch wie sollte ein fallender Stein dir Halt geben.
 

Montag, 18. November 2013

These nights, they kill me, breaking my soul,
My bones turned to dust, well, years before.
This place is empty, deep inside,
That little heart that's bound to die.
 
This is regret. For real, for ever.

Montag, 21. Oktober 2013

Runnin

Why am I fighting to live,
if I'm just living to fight.
Why am I dying to live,
if I'm just living to die.
 
We was young and we was dumb but we had heart,
in the dark when we survived through the bad parts.

Freitag, 4. Oktober 2013

One day they may grow

Your glow made me shiver,
sending me hope,
You were my giver,
once gave me a stroke.
 
Your boat has laid off my shore,
still I'm waiting at the bay,
never felt such pain before,
quiet waters everyday.
 
You were my light,
but the days went dark,
were shining so bright,
like an electric arc.
 
You're the sun,
but the night remains,
the healing undone,
my heart full of stains.
 
 
My light shines somewhere else from now,
someone else will feel your glow,
pretty flowers I will sow,
and none but the dark will know.

Dienstag, 17. September 2013

      Can't hold you there,                
        the sun goes down.                         
       Monsters come out,                         Sie flüstern mir zu, sprechen Worte, die so dunkel sind,
push me towards the ground.                 dass schwarzer Schleim aus ihren Mündern quillt.         
        No light will shine,                                     Wie eine Katze blicke ich in die Finsternis.
       those bloody scenes.                                  Glänzende Blasen steigen schwer nach oben,
      I know who they are,                                   hinterlassen Pfützen aus flüssigem Metall.
           my memories.                                                    Erinnerungen

Donnerstag, 5. September 2013

Objects in the mirror

You can open up your eyes or you can walk it blind,
all I ask is that you hurry, I won't hurt you, don't you worry.
Listen to me, I'mma set you free, I ain't gonna break your heart again.
Go through the worst to reach the ecstasy, when your imagination's on pretend.

Never thought that it would feel this way,
you never taught me how to heal the pain.
I wish you caught me on a different day,
 when it was easier to be happy
..