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Where the eye stops seeing light (Demon of survivors)

junio 26, 2009

Well, well, well, well

Don’t try to defy me
As for I am the demon of life
Don’t you dare not to survive
I’ll control the karma flow

And when your life is not fully destroyed
In this open seas you’ll find a buoy
And your life is not fully destroyed
In this open seas go grab the buoy

Carry on, move on carry on

…Let those snakes swim in my marrow
It would be too bloody to take them out
We spirits are here to hear you shout
And set up a bonfire wherever you go

And when your life is not fully destroyed
In this open seas you’ll find a buoy
And your life is not fully destroyed
In this open seas go grab the buoy

When your eye stops seeing light,
happiness will be your McGuffin
a nonexistent piece of time
that is there much more than you think
but you can’t stop life going on
‘cause I’m the Demon of Survivors.

~~ Dedicado
a la que parece
no olvidar nunca

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Well I’m god

mayo 22, 2009

Well, I am god,
will you be my goddess if I asked you so?
Mortals would weave
a mural about our soulful love.
Time and Space
Will be yours to play
And I’ll let you to write my very own fate

Well, it’s just a game
I can be toyed with but I’ll know you had.
I’ll learn every switch
you pulled and see if it was good or bad
Teach me to smile
I’ll learn to get high
We’ll be born at the death of the light

Let’s be demons of the night
angels are just haters from the light.
I don’t want to be pure,
a mix with you would do good
We don’t need wings at all to fly

Is this what you wanted?
So this is what you wanted?
Is this what you want?
If it’s not I’ll just sing this song
and remember that I still am god,
so I then could fall in love again

~~~~Dedicado
A alguien que quiso.


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Acorde

mayo 21, 2009

Mientras bajas la mano
levantas tu rostro al viento
en la oscuridad que has creado
a partir de tus movimientos
Tu pelo se alza en orgullo
y tu sudor flota al azar
catapultado por lo que es tuyo,
lo unico tuyo: el mar.

Golpeas como tú quieres
haciendo vibrar el mundo
con ese ritmo que tienes
empiezan sonidos, uno a uno
juntandose luego en tres
porque tú, llamandote Dios
los quieres mover a la vez.

Arriba y abajo, sigue!
Para eso has sido creado.
La enfermedad de tu psique,
tu psicosis, lo ha ordenado.

Tienes los ojos en blanco
porque no eres bestia sino hombre
con una bestia que se esconde
para hacerte gritar en llanto
llevandote a su mundo, a su alma
a un vacío violeta en nada.

Mil razones para perecer,
una para morderte el labio
y no suspirar de placer.

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High

mayo 18, 2009

It’s my health…

Then I come back
bearing a pack.
I’m not traveling,
but I’ll fly.
I’m not traveling,
I’ll get high.

There’s no drug for
that so-called love.
I was clean,
or so they said.
Lover of Breeze,
breathe today

I’m not joking
‘cause I was looking
into my soul, my so loved soul
And I found this:
If you can fix
any of your problems, do it…

And then you can complain.
Only then you can complain.

I will get stoned
On not being alone
Will I come back
to smile?
I don’t see why I
would not cry

But I’ll try.

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Haiku del Pachygrapsus

mayo 14, 2009

Nunca lo sabrás:
piénsalo al instante,
y vive sin más.

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