quinta-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2012

Close your eyes

Some times I close my eyes
I see nothing but that pitch black void.
Some times I close my eyes
I see the faces of those who have done me wrong.
Some times I close my eyes
I see those who I trust with my life.
Some times I close my eyes
I see you
Some times I open my eyes
The void remains.
Some times I open my eyes
The wrongs were never corrected but forgotten.
Some times I open my eyes
They still guide me through my life.
Some times I open my eyes
You are not there

quinta-feira, 2 de junho de 2011

Goodnight Demon Slayer...

"There’s a monster that lives ‘neath your bed
Oh for crying out loud it’s a futon on the floor
He must be flat as a board

There’s a creature that lurks behind the door
Though I’ve checked there 15 times
When I leave then he arrives
Every night

Tell the monster that lives ‘neath your bed
To go somewhere else instead
Or you’ll kick him in the head

Tell the creature that lurks behind the door
If he knows what’s good he won’t come here no more
Cause you’ll kick in his butt at the count of four

Goodnight demon slayer, goodnight
Now it's time to close your tired eyes
There are devils to slay and dragons to ride
If they see you coming, hell they better hide

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight my little slayer goodnight

Tell the monster that eats children, that you taste bad
And you’re sure you’d be the worst he’s ever had
If he eats you, don’t you fret, just cut him open with an axe
Don’t regret it, he deserved it, he’s a cad

Tell the harpies that land on your bed post
That at the count of five you’ll roast them alive
Tell the devil it's time you gave him his due
He should go back to hell, he should shake in his shoes
Cause the mightiest, scariest, creature is you

Goodnight demon slayer, goodnight
Now it's time to close your tired eyes
There's devils to slay and dragons to ride
If they see you coming, hell they better hide

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight my little slayer goodnight

I won’t tell you, there’s nothing ‘neath your bed
I won’t sell you, that it’s all in your head
This world of ours is not as it seems
The monsters are real but they're not in your dreams
Learn what you can from the beasts you defeat,
you’ll need it for some of the people you meet

Goodnight demon slayer, goodnight
Now its time to close your tired eyes
There are devils to slay and dragons to ride
If they see you coming, hell they better hide

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight my little slayer goodnight

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Goodnight"


By Voltaire

segunda-feira, 30 de maio de 2011

Eyes and hears

No matter where you hide
No matter where you are
This world is very small
This country is tinny
This city is a grain
They will know
They will hear
They will see
We are here
We are one

domingo, 29 de maio de 2011

Tomorrow

Tomorrow is always there
Never will it disappear,
Not until the end of the world.
Tomorrow is what we all aim for
Never will we not wait for it,
Not until the end of the world.
What if tomorrow was the end of the world?

They told me...

They told me not to look,
I looked anyway.
They told me not to listen,
Never have I listened more carefully.
They told me not to touch,
My hands laid there for hours.
They told me to go away,
And there I remained.

sábado, 28 de maio de 2011

Out of time...

Night comes
The streets are empty,
Walking down the path,
Small change of words
They stop.
Eyes meet for the first time
Hands touch gently,
No sound but the slow breathing
Eyes close.
Night becomes clear as day
The cold becomes warm,
Breathing is heavy
Lips meet.
The energy is touchable
There is nothing else,
Two bodies become one
A pause.
Eyes meet again
No words are spoken,
Everything is said
A touch.
It begins all over again
As if they always known each other,
Now the world is theirs
No time.
Lips part slowly
Eyes open
A smile
It's over.

My realm, my dreams

Every night I close my eyes
Every night I dream
This is my land
This is my realm
Something is not right
Something is misplaced
Then I see you
Then I feel you
You should not be here
You should not haunt me so
Like a ghost you are
Never really there
But always present
This is my land
This is my realm
These are my dreams.