It's nice and warm here...
(entre mis cenizas)
It's silent and lonely here...
(nadie alrededor)
It's cloudy and rainy outside...
I like that
(pero no quiero salir)
It's violent and false here
I like these too
(me quedaré aquí)
They lied to me, I believed in them
I lied to myself too, to much.
(no estoy arrepentida, lo seguiré haciendo)
It's quiet and noisy here
Those voices don't stop talking
(pero no vienen de allá afuera, allá no hay nadie)
It's lonely, lonely here
I don't need any of you
(nadie me conoce)
We're all the same
I don't need to know them
(y no quiero)
In a weird condition of nothingness
Where the dreams kill themself
(todos están muy lejos)
I'll sink myself into a world of paper
I'll drink myself till kill me
(déjame hundirme en mis cenizas un rato)
Where everything is warm
Where everything is calm and violent
Where everything is blue
Where everything is nothing
Texto agregado el 18-05-2008, y leído por 279
visitantes. (2 votos)
Lectores Opinan
19-05-2008
Está bonito. Está escrito en dos idiomas diferentes, ¿no es cierto? Con música lenta de heavy metal quedaría bien (creo). Desastroso
18-05-2008
And there is not better, to rest under the humid mud of anything? ZEPOL
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