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MOJE PJESME

EVANESCENCE - MISSING

Whispered:
Can you stop, please?
Can you stop the fire?
You cant stop the fire,
you wont say the words.
Please, Please


Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"

You won't cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?

Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me?


Whispered:
Can you stop, please?
Can you stop the fire?
You cant stop the fire,
you wont say the words.
Please, Please


Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
I know what you do to yourself,
I breathe deep and cry out;
"Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?"

Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me?

And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
Isn't something.......

Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?


Whispered:
Can you stop, please?
Can you stop the fire?
You cant stop the fire,
you wont say the words...



EVANESCENCE - MY LAST BREATH

Hold on to me love
you know i can't stay long
all i wanted to say was i love you and i'm not afraid...
Can you hear me?
Can you feel me in your arms?

Holding my last breath,
safe inside myself
are all my thoughts of you...
Sweet raptured light it ends here tonight...

I'll miss the winter
a world of fragile things...
Look for me in the white forest
hiding in a hollow tree (come find me)...
I know you hear me,
I can taste it in your tears...

Holding my last breath,
safe inside myself
are all my thoughts of you...
Sweet raptured light it ends here tonight...

Closing your eyes to disappear,
you pray your dreams will leave you here...
But still you wake and know the truth
no one's there...

Say goodnight...
Don't be afraid...
Calling me calling me as you fade to black...



EVANESCENCE - ALL THAT I'M LIVING FOR

All that I'm living for...
All that I'm dying for...
All that I can't ignore...
Alone at night...

I can feel the night beginning,
separate me from the living,
understanding me...
After all I've seen,
piecing every thought together,
find the words to make me better,
if I only knew how to pull myself apart...

All that I'm living for...
All that I'm dying for...
All that I can't ignore...
Alone at night...
All that I'm wanted for...
Although I wanted more...
Lock the last open door-
my ghosts are gaining on me...

I believe that dreams are sacred,
take my darkest fears and play them...
Like a lullaby,
like a reason why,
like a play of my obsessions,
make me understand the lesson...
So I'll find myself...
So I wont be lost again...

All that I'm living for...
All that I'm dying for...
All that I can't ignore...
Alone at night...
All that I'm wanted for...
Although I wanted more...
Lock the last open door-
my ghosts are gaining on me...

Guess I thought I'd have to change the world,
to make you see me,
to be the one...
I could have ran forever,
but how far would I have come
without mourning your love?

All that I'm living for...
All that I'm dying for...
All that I can't ignore...
Alone at night...
All that I'm wanted for...
Although I wanted more...
Lock the last open door-
my ghosts are gaining on me...

Should it hurt to love you?
Should I feel like I do?
Should I lock the last open door-
my ghosts are gaining on me...



EVANESCENCE - SWEET SACRIFICE

It's true, we're all a little insane...
But its so clear
now that I'm unchained...

Fear is only in our minds...
Taking over all the time...
Fear is only in our minds but its taking over all the time...

You poor sweet innocent thing
dry your eyes and testify...
You know you live to break me- don't deny
sweet sacrifice...

One day I'm gonna forget your name,
and one sweet day,
you're gonna drown in my lost pain...

Fear is only in our minds...
Taking over all the time...
Fear is only in our minds but its taking over all the time...

You poor sweet innocent thing
dry your eyes and testify...
And oh you love to hate me don't you, honey?
I'm your sacrifice...

(I dream in darkness
I sleep to die
rase the silence
erase my life
our burning ashes
blacken the day
a world of nothingness
blow me away)

Do you wonder why you hate?
Are you still too weak to survive your mistakes?

You poor sweet innocent thing
dry your eyes and testify...
You know you live to break me- don't deny
sweet sacrifice...

nedjelja, 29.07.2007.

Dubokoumno... Ili ne...?

Sinoć sam bila na netu do dva u noći... nije mi se išlo spavat, ipak sam ja na praznicima... i tak sam surfala po raznim blogovima i naravno tražila fan blogove evanescencea.....tak sam došla na jedan zakon blog (imate ga u linkovima) i na još puno njih i primjetila da svi pišu nešt onak ozbiljno, o svojim nekim dobrim i lošim iskustvima, o svojim pogledima na svijet, nešto DUBOKOUMNO... a ja se tu samo zajebavam s tim svojim blogom, imam jako kratke postove jer nemam pojma o čem da pišem... pa sam došla na ideju da svojim vjernim čitaocima (moš si mislit ) napišem nešto DUBOKOUMNO. eh ali ne ide to tek tak, treba imat inspiracije... hm... ajd probat ću nekak po određenim temama...

VJERA

evo to mi je sinoć prvo palo na pamet kad sam razmišljala o čem da pišem...
ja sam katolik no moram priznat da uopće ne idem često na mise (shame on me ) i ne molim se često... jedva sam čekala da prođe krizma da se mogu ko čovjek naspavat u nedjelju...znam da to nije pohvalno ali...
ja sam valjda dijete 21. stoljeća il tak nešt jer ne mogu razumijet ove naše svjetske svećenike koji još uvijek pričaju o onom: nema seksa prije braka, nema kontracepcije... pa gdje oni žive? zar ne shvaćaju da ljudska civilizacija svakim danom sve više napreduje u svakom pogledu pa tako i u smjeru sve većeg liberalizma? mislim da se i oni moraju malo prilagodit današnjim prilikama...
i nemam ništa protiv drugih religija, živimo u demokratskom društvu u kojem svatko ima pravo činiti što hoće (sve dok ne šteti nekom drugom) pa i naravno vjerovati u što hoće... mislim da bi svi trebali živjeti u kakvom takvom suživotu a ne tu u novinama čitat o nekakvim vjerskim ratovima...kakav je to bog ako tjera svoje vjernike na ubijanje?
što se tiče sotonizma... ne znam... o tome ne znam gotovo ništa i ne želim se petljat tamo...
ateizam.... mislim da ima sve više i više ateista... i mislim da su to ljudi koji imaju poprilično dobre argumente kojima mogu dokazati da ne postoji smisao u religiji (znanost).
što ako doista ne postoji bog? što ako je ljudima samo potreban osjećaj sigurnosti koji im pruža pomisao na to da tamo negdje postoji nekakav superioran oblik života koji ih štiti, kojemu se oni mole... što ako je tako nastala religija?

SMRT

eh da.... toga se većina ljudi boji... i ja osobno... no opet da mogu birat, mislim da bih rađe ja umrla nego da umre neka meni draga osoba... meni je umro tata i osjećam tu neku prazninu u sebi... jedno nepopunjeno mjesto... ne znam kako da to izrazim...
eto da se povežem s prethodnim naslovom, vjera daje ljudima i tu sigurnost da kad nikada neće umrijeti u pravom smislu te riječi, da nikada
neće doći u to stanje potpunog ništavila... no naravno samo ako se vjernici drže određenih zakona njihove religije... (uvijek postoji neka kvaka )
meni su fascinantne one priče ljudi koji su doživjeli kliničku smrt, o tunelu
i svjetlu na kraju, o tome kako su lebdjeli u prostoriji iznad svog tijela i kako su se osijećali smireni i blaženo kao nikad do sad...
kako god bilo, adam i eva su nas malo zajebali , pa sad svaki čovjek, i uopće bilo koje stvorenje na ovom svijetu, stari i na posljetku potpuno iščezava, umire... eh samo se treba s tim pomirit...


joj ljudovi moji nadam se da vas nisam jako udavila s ovim mojim malim baljezganjem tu na papiru ... a i inače ovo je moj najduži post odkad imam blog... pohvalno hehe ...

ja sam još uvijek u puli, uskoro ću na plažu, al mi je i dalje dosadno i jedva čekam da dođem u svoj bjelovar...

ajde uživajte mi, sve vas pozdravljam!!!
bokić!!!