Ljudi moji evi mene iz Mustanga…. Malo kafenisala pa sad se idem primit učenja – koliko budem mogla… ljudi moji sutra pišem robu i moram odgovarat Hrvatski, a o nijednom nemam pojma… a koliko tog ima…. katastrofa….
Eto danas ništa zanimljivo u školi, na engleskom smo govorili o poeziji i donjela nam je profa jednu pjesmu… legendarna je… pa evo je…
Does the Devil dream tonight?
Does the Devil dream tonight?
And are his dreams as sad as mine?
Does he toss and turn to Hell
Or is he sleeping rather fine?
Does the Devil dream tonight?
Of loves he had and cherished?
Or has he never loved before
All emotions so diminshead?
Does the Devil cry tonight?
With clenched teeth and slashed wrists
Does he look down in despair
On blood dripping from his clenched fists?
And does he search his memories
Picking out the ones that don't hurt?
Or did he end it all like I did
Lying face down in the dirt?
And has he like me found his sadness
Not bittersweet but dark and painful
And if he had soame faith in God
Would he after all stay faithful?
Post je objavljen 01.06.2006. u 20:29 sati.