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This has never been my soul intention.

domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

Y a veces reirse no está tan mal.
By Belén Syko

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Confessions

My verdict has come in and it says
i'm guilty for my sins.. this time.
i thought i could escape, but then
i finally felt the wait of my crimes.
This passion its not love,
infatuation never ends up right.

Follow Me

FORGIVE ME

So cross my heart
And hope to die
Before i have the chance to lie
To you, my dear
Whom i wish no harm.
But i know in the end,
This will turn out wrong.
(You) see, I've been known to fall in love,
But sometimes love is just not enough.

Sound of my soul


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Dead hands clutch my arm
The smell of death fills the air
Her fragrance,
Her carcass reanimates.
Since you left me, things have never been the same.
Hour by hour, day by day.
Your memory will fade away.
Every sunrise, every sunset
Will help me to forget your name,
Your smile, your eyes
Medusa.
Decapitate her and bring her head to athena
Unlike her sisters, She ain't no deathless God.
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post

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Ace Enders

Ace Enders
We climbed a thousand steps without a single imprint
this drowning regret will die, forgotten like my past
moving bodies lie in rest
carried by each other

Christopher Drew

Christopher Drew
El tiempo, la memoria, los estragos de un mundo injusto, el gozo y el dolor, el amor y el desamor, la infancia y su pérdida, la sombra de la muerte, la amistad.

Dallas Green

Dallas Green
Tonight I will sit next to you
To see if you act like we're through
To make you laugh is all I want
I'll hold you while tears fill our eyes
Love and love and happy afternoons
Watchin' TV from your room
While you're layin' in my arms
And I know it's not fair to me
To see this love walk right by me every day,
Will we ever meet the right way?

William Fitzsimmons

William Fitzsimmons


. Hablamos de sintonía, de "almas gemelas", todo con vistas a esa sensación de continuo, de minimización del abismo. Pero tarde o temprano el abismo aparece y reclama sus derechos.

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