Labyrinth
What a waste! Can't get rid of this stupid contradiction.
Contradictions are life, never forget this.
But how can I deal with this terrible pain, this fear of abandonment that takes power on my behaviour, imprisoning my stomach?
Don't really know if it's worth going on like this.
I'm talking about this shitty job of vomiting useless words, waiting for an answer that will never come.
Times, they did not come in time.
Just stuck in my world.
I hide.
Waiting for the next tide
for our worlds to collide...
Soundtrack: Bullets - Archive
Come touch me like I’m an ordinary man
Have a look in my eyes
Underneath my skin there is violence
Got a gun in its hand
Ready to make sense of
Anyone anything
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around your blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why
Personal responsibility
Confine me let me be the lesser of a beautiful man
Without the blood on his hands
Come and make me a martyr
Come and break my feeling
With your violence with the gun to my head
Ready to take out anyone anywhere
Black holes living in the side of your face
Razor wire spinning around your blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky
Bullets are the beauty and I don’t know why
Personal responsibility
2 answers:
Times never come in time, I'm agree with you. Sometimes I think that we do not care about it. Unfortunately I don't put in practice my thought.
When the time not run and the life is gloomy I sit on my thoughts searching for a new Sun. Sometimes the dawn are like twilights, just waiting we well see its real nature!
Take care Yuki, please! your stomach need just piebald and light butterfly!
Roberto
PS: word verification: neurn... sounds like neuron, maybe it's blame of them...
@Mio: yeah, maybe my neurons are to blame... But I'd bet it's the hormones, ahahahaha! :D
You know, female... ;)
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