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Archiv für Februar, 2009


faithful deception (dead)

Samstag, Februar 28th, 2009

Here I am in an awkward position
I only hope you will believe and understand me

I promised to you I would not betray you
but I needed to do the insane to refind my sanity

In my eyes it’s not betrayal
our relationship was betrayal to myself.

You would say it’s wrong
and if I listened to reason I had to agree.

But how can I say something is wrong -
If I don’t feel anything for anyone?
What if I can’t tell the difference?

It’s not right – I know as much
I lost my way and for that I hate myself.

I just tried to find the parts that I lost
to be whole again for you and you alone

Now I know the emptiness inside me
has got nothing to do with you.

And I wish I could undo the things that I’ve done
but without them I still wouldn’t know where I stand

My heart is empty
no sign of an end ahead.

If you must hate me for all this
then I lost you without intend.

I’m so sorry that this happened
to disappoint you wasn’t my intention
but if you go – I wish you best of luck

Though at least I can now look for reasons somewhere else -
if you still want me – that is.

question #3

Donnerstag, Februar 12th, 2009

To mend the wounds in this world
is why I’ve been called to this dark place.
Curing peoples hearts and souls
and restore their will to live
give them hope
and reason to go on.
To show them the beauty of live is my fate,
Being able to rescue you from your hell is my faith.
But if I am this healer
then why does it hurt so much.
Why is it that I can heal others
but not myself.

witch

Dienstag, Februar 3rd, 2009

never again my beloved witch
i can see right through you
though it took a while.
all the mess you created
is cleaned up and sealed forever.
now and then
not together
- everybody for himself -
and separated for good.
magic sparks that seemed to fly
illusions altogether.
what you took and what you gained
suits your greedy wicked mind.
my loss is you – but you lost me
no hope for you – no destiny
The bond is gone
i can be free
to live a live and see
the real you through your cover.