Pero pasar pasa , incluso para mí .
martes, 30 de marzo de 2010
Cadaver de niña
Keep your hands off my little boy,
is the neverending story of my hole life.
Quisiera explicarte lo que ustedes no,
tan solo un momento entre el que fui yo.
Tus manos están hechas para acariciar,
que no las robe el hombre para matar.
Tu boca, aunque cayosa, no se calle más,
tus pies has que caminen hasta el final.
Todo lo que pasaste y todo lo que te han hecho
y todo lo que te han dicho, aún yo me acuerdo de vos.
Aunque te cueste la vida, aunque caiga quien caiga
no estás ciega ni muda ni sorda aún.
lunes, 29 de marzo de 2010
No entiendo muy bien por qué , simplemente sé que estoy muy bien & que a pesar de estar triste disfruto de lo que tengo ahora .. estoy cansada de sufrir & estar mal , por lo tanto voy a dejarme llevar por lo que me depare el destino.. & ya veremos ..
Estoy bien & contenta & yo misma estoy sorprendida buttt .. ahahah que lindo .
Estoy bien & contenta & yo misma estoy sorprendida buttt .. ahahah que lindo .
miércoles, 24 de marzo de 2010
Nubes con
Canciones,
The magic numbers
viernes, 19 de marzo de 2010
martes, 16 de marzo de 2010
Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity, first thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon, couples naked race down by it's quiet side. And we laugh like soft, mad children smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy. The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the ancient ones, the time has come again. Choose now, they croon beneath the moon beside an ancient lake. Enter again the sweet forest, enter the hot dream come with us. Everything is broken up and dances. Indians scattered in dawn's highway bleeding, ghosts crowd the young child’s, fragile eggshell mind. We have assembled inside, this ancient and insane theater to propagate our lust for life, and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed the windows kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save us from the divine mockery of words, music inflames temperament. Oh great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives. We need great golden copulations. When the true kings murderers are allowed to roam free a thousand magicians arise in the land. Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing: thank you oh lord for the white blind light, thank you oh lord for the white blind light.. A city rises from the seaI, had a splitting headache from which the future's made.
domingo, 14 de marzo de 2010
We too feel alone
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
that place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
Therever been all the time
lost enslaved fatal decline
I've been waiting for this too fool (good)
the pieces are only as good as the whole
Severed with self from my all a lie
cut out the only thing that was right
what if I never saw you again
I'd die right next to you in the end
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
I wouldn't let you walk away
without hearing what I have to say
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
that place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
Therever been all the time
lost enslaved fatal decline
I've been waiting for this too fool (good)
the pieces are only as good as the whole
Severed with self from my all a lie
cut out the only thing that was right
what if I never saw you again
I'd die right next to you in the end
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
I wouldn't let you walk away
without hearing what I have to say
jueves, 11 de marzo de 2010
martes, 9 de marzo de 2010
I will always love you ♥
viernes, 5 de marzo de 2010
miércoles, 3 de marzo de 2010
lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010
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