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My Crazy GirlTonight I had a dream of you,
This night I woke in tears.
Since the moment I saw you,
My heart is filled with fears.
You are good, you are evil,
You made me crazy over you.
With the sharpest piece of needle,
My armor broke in two.
I know this damned feeling,
I should've stayed away.
But in these eyes so amazing,
I lost myself today.
You didn't even notice me,
Not sure you even know.
But I really fell for you,
Not knowing what to do.
About another you shed tears,
For someone else your eyes are wet.
It's like another of these stories,
Where love is never met.
With your laughter and your smile
You made my head go fast as whirl.
But I'll keep it silent, for a while.
I do love you,
My awesome crazy girl.
Some things never changeThis is what I always do,
Try to stay away from you.
I don't hate you, even while
Hid myself from your brown eyes.
Listen sweety, It's not you,
It's the love between us two.
In the past, we were together,
Didn't want to break this ever.
But I failed you, very bad,
And I hurt you, made you sad.
Far from me you don't withstand,
The fool I am, to understand.
Now you're out there, in the city,
With someone new, someone pretty.
But I am still here, all alone,
And curse myself for what I've done.
I saw my kitten yesterday,
Like a "pause" went to "play".
As I kiss her, tape rewinded.
Back again from where I've started.
It doesn't matter anyway,
What I think, or what I'll say.
Nothing else has any meaning,
Except I love you! This one feeling...
MEN DON'T CRYMEN DONT CRY
What is wrong my friend?
Why I see those in your eyes?
Have you not heard? Men don't cry!
They just pretend, that everything is fine.
These days I saw you write a letter,
And took a peek behind your back.
Among the drops and words "Forever",
I felt you, fading into black.
A moment later found you standing,
Hundred feet you look beneath.
Just stop! Delay this ending!
A word from me, just keep and heed.
I know what cuts your soul apart,
And turns your world to ashes gray.
You lost the one, who held your heart,
You'll never kiss her one more day.
With noone near to make them warmer,
all your nights are freezing cold.
You feel the shame, you feel it stronger,
Because you fight those tears on hold.
"Why don't you judge me, like another?"
"And look upon me from above?"
Because You are Me, and I am You, my brother.
Strong men do cry - they do because of love!
In SanityI find myself in a world of white,
This place it feels so pure.
The Sun's rays are warm and bright
I've never felt so sure.
I explore the land and all its sights,
I enjoy the world's grand tour.
I wander around until the night
Shows what it has in store.
In the darkness, a speck of light
Reveals a hidden door.
I turn the handle and peer inside,
A sight I can't endure.
I turn to run, to escape my plight,
I dare not to explore.
But something inside catches my eye,
I can't resist the lure.
I awake to find myself tied tight,
A voice tries to assure,
"This one may finally fix you right,
Maybe this is the cure."
Ακόμα μόνος του΄
περιπλανιέται εδώ και εκεί,
μα πάντα επιστρέφει,
αλλού δε βρίσκει καταφύγιο.
τόσο αδύναμος που κανείς δεν τον πιστεύει.
Ακολουθεί τα περιστ&
BloodRunning away, again and again through the years
Moving from white square to black and back
Packing and unpacking things without meaning
Carrying them from here to there religiously
The doctor says there’s nothing wrong, but still
I’m up at three, drinking coffee, coughing up blood
Watching the same old ghosts watching me
I don’t have to pack them when I move, they follow
A cannibal who’s eaten everyone around him
I’ve turned on myself now, three toes already gone
Watching the lights of the modem blink yellow
No connection; another cough, another coffee alone
CarcinogensMy hands smell
like antiseptic solution
and cancer, because
the peroxide won’t
cleanse your cigarette
ashes from my nails,
and the cremation
jar is still smoking.
kafka has been dead foreveri.
I am going to cut the veins out of my neck:
pull the stars from the legiments
drown the cities in bruises
I am going to burn in hell:
tear down the pyramids, the faces, the continents
the weight of the universe
(if I live to be 20
I will know the landscape of my mind
as well as the bottom of the ocean
& people I've never met)
Asperger SyndromeAsperger Syndrome is awesome.
Asperger Syndrome is cool.
Asperger Syndrome rocks.
People with Asperger Syndrome are sweet but not that outgoing.
People with Asperger Syndrome have their interests.
People with Asperger Syndrome have their pet peeves too.
People with Asperger Syndrome are quirky.
People with Asperger Syndrome sometimes have other problems too.
People with Asperger Syndrome have feelings.
People with Asperger Syndrome are people too.
Pop Rocksbeads of roman sweat and dust
lace the wind like meth into pop rocks—
feel the fizzlepop of history flamenco
across your justahuman tongue
and wonder why your professor never
lectured on the strawberry tang
of crusaders' sloshed blood.
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