Rose Madder

04.09.2005., nedjelja

an angel

wings broken so long ago
she doesn't even remeber what they felt like

waiting for someone to take her home
where ever that may be

waiting for someone to say her name
to remind her she has one

looking around her
every place looks the same
every soul looks the same

...

death passes by her
offering sweet dreams
an escape from reality so gruesome and unknown

but she cannot die
not yet
not until she can be defined

not without some purpose

so time passes
and she sits still
waiting

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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