Rose Madder

15.09.2005., četvrtak

searching my soul
like a blind man feeling his way through a room

bumping into things which scare me because I don't know what they are
feeling only their shapes
their sharp edges

the more I try
the harder I hit the wall
the wall that cannot be torn down
but still I try

always someone offering help
but I refuse
not wanting anyone to hold my hand
to guide me

always by myself
even in a crowd of people
even with my closest friends
just me

alone

you say you know me
or how much alike we are
I just smile
sometimes agree
and dismiss you at the same instant

how can we be the same
or even similar
me a nonentity
you a human being

my numerous personalities
experiences
achievements

and it all still amounts to nothingness

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She sits in the corner, trying to draw air out of a room which seemed to have plenty just a few minutes ago and now seems to have none.

čita se...

Lyrics

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory will leave her spirit soon
She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep

Uhvati me čvrsto i ne popušta.
Lud je za tišinom, to ne propušta.
Vodi me u svoj plavičasti dom.

Jedan d-moll me razvali,
neki bi to prosto tugom nazvali.
Nije to...šta je tuga za d-moll?

My spirit begins to rise to the heavenly skies
Just to be shunned away by you
Now all I want is to die, no streets of gold in the sky
And I wash my hands of you