Si el blanco es negro y la luz oscuridad,
Si la alegría es tristeza, y el entusiasmo, desgana;
Si el bullicio es silencio, y la muchedumbre soledad....
El resultado es, que estar vivo, no es vivir
domingo, 24 de diciembre de 2017
sábado, 4 de noviembre de 2017
miércoles, 11 de octubre de 2017
IT ´S ALL THE SAME
There is no change, everything remains the same
It was only my hidden wish of getting something from you.
It was just a cold detail, that I deceitfully wanted to see
as a kind gesture.
Whether there is something obscure behind that, no will I ever know
But once more, I receive no answer,
once more, you keep on aloof .
You still hold the bounds that once were settled
You still remain oppressive, so, that is what I perceive.
What for? you don ´t want me to get close, not even a try.
Maybe it' s just myself, who repress,
maybe it was me who once should have exploted
but you behaved so fearfully... so heartless
I just live with that inside me, but now unexpectedly,
You come back to my mind just to disappear again.
Sure I am that you are not aware,
for that you remain all facts behind, there in the past,fully asleep.
While I ´d still like to talk you, to make everything be awake
to open myself to you
to stop your thoughts of me being stupid
It was only my hidden wish of getting something from you.
It was just a cold detail, that I deceitfully wanted to see
as a kind gesture.
Whether there is something obscure behind that, no will I ever know
But once more, I receive no answer,
once more, you keep on aloof .
You still hold the bounds that once were settled
You still remain oppressive, so, that is what I perceive.
What for? you don ´t want me to get close, not even a try.
Maybe it' s just myself, who repress,
maybe it was me who once should have exploted
but you behaved so fearfully... so heartless
I just live with that inside me, but now unexpectedly,
You come back to my mind just to disappear again.
Sure I am that you are not aware,
for that you remain all facts behind, there in the past,fully asleep.
While I ´d still like to talk you, to make everything be awake
to open myself to you
to stop your thoughts of me being stupid
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