Sunday, March 27, 2011

Save Me

Desperation is lurking around me, whispering words into my head,
I wish it stopped whispering to me like if I was dead
For God's sake help me get out of this prison I've set myself into
Inside me a golden riot which I'll never get in through

Hovering the deep space of my empty head, I'm growing sad
Images are rapidly changing and it seems I have just bled
The weaknesses are inside me for who I am
It seems that all my energy has waned

I feel cold when I cry out for the dark

Atrasado

E já começou 2011, e não postei nada. Nada.


Que 2011 seja um ano claro.

Se houver sobrevivência, haverá força.