viernes, 18 de enero de 2008

I`m like a Bird.....

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Black bird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
all your life
you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise,oh
You were only waiting for this moment to arise, oh
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=-ERnT1X9HPw&feature=related

miércoles, 16 de enero de 2008

Realmente quieres esto?

Now the gods grew quite scared
Of our strength and defiance

y si, pasa...
Cuando la luz es tan brillante... a muchos le duelen los ojos.
Hoy no soy discreta .
Hoy no soy sutil.
Hoy no quiero serlo.

No me quites nada o te despojare de todo... (So Mote It Be)

BE WARNED

Todos tenemos noches oscuras...........esta es la mia...

martes, 8 de enero de 2008

Split apart......

Last time I saw you
We had just split in two.
You were looking at me.
I was looking at you.
You had a way so familiar,
But I could not recognize,
Cause you had blood on your face;
I had blood in my eyes.
But I could swear by your expression
That the pain down in your soul
Was the same as the one down in mine.
That's the pain,
Cuts a straight line
Down through the heart;
We called it love.

A veces no puedo esconderla...

En noches como esta, cuando los demonios vuelan libres dentro de mi cabeza, Dru se asoma.
Me susurra al oido canticos de destruccion, de venganza.
Me hace odiar todo lo puro, hace que me enferme la inocencia.
Inocencia finjida, masillada impunemente por criaturas demasiado sencillas como para urdir planes mas malevolos.
Las aborrezco.
Aborrezco a esas criaturas, representadas con esa cara particular que no puedo dejar de odiar, que cual Judas me besa para luego entregarme a la cruz.

-"No confies..."-dice Dru. - "Jamas confies en ojos dulces de niñas tristes...."

viernes, 4 de enero de 2008

Masquerade?

Estoy solo...y temo que el hedor de mi soledad atraiga al Gran Chacal
Pero lo que mas temo es darme cuenta de que prefiero su compañia a la soledad.
Temo que un dia , una vez que el haya comido mi carne y bebido mi sangre, con el ultimo aliento que me quede, sienta deseos de gritar a los Dioses: -" I should have seen him from far away, wearing such a thin disguise in the light of day..."