La luz que abraza un objeto en su pasado fue una sombra,
aunque no lo sienta el tiempo siempre esta de sobra,
la realidad puede ser sofocante, quiero respiracion boca a boca,
la sensacion de tenerla al otro dia se vuelve poca,
ahogarme en la lluvia me enseña a nadar,
pero cuando me quitan todo siento nada mas poder dar,
las esperanzas esperan dejar de ser ilusiones,
mis mejores intenciones atormentan tal cual maldiciones,
queria dejar de creer en nada,
quiero olvidar las navajas afiladas,
el invierno marchito congela la sangre de mi corazon,
no quiero volver el peligro otra vez una adiccion,
miro pero no puedo observar,
nunca senti algo similar,
a veces soy iluso,
creyendo que sufro,
por que comenzare a sentirme bien,
que a mi parada llegara ese tren,
pero no me queda mas que esperar, esperar y esperar,
y aprovechar el tiempo viendo como actuar, auxiliar y amar ...
una triste llamada acabo de recibir,
de un ser sintiendose morir,
de estas malditas percepciones tambien exlamar,
y que ... tambien en su ser esta el amar,
pero ...
no lo se, no se como me siento, quizas me haga bien,
dejar de un tiempo escribir.
te amo ...
30 junio, 2009
Cuando
a veces...
a veces me siento tan idiota ...
como la gente que se siente mejor en medida de conseguir mas firmas en un fotolog...
como la gente que se siente mejor en medida de conseguir mas firmas en un fotolog...
27 junio, 2009
Core
Self imprisonment
I suppose somewhere inside me
I yearn for freedom from
That which holds me stagnant
Over exaggeration
turns underestimated emotion...
Emotion. Why the urging to hide and
slow the flow of that which could,
And perhaps will, improve and
heal the burning side of me?
I am protecting my pain
And it's mine
And I so badly want to keep my
Pain to myself
But, in doing so, I am hurting
So many who cross me, or care for me
Aching for love and acceptance
Only to throw you down in the latter
Of your shared love
Yet anger and guilt not shared
Between me and you
Your are blamed for all
that is a mystery whithin myself
Oh, I pray that I might someday
Throw a blanket over that angry child
If the strength is found within the
Core of my being
His tears soak my heart and
Weigh it down
I am drowning, and I am tired
And so very, very lonely
I am
Autor : Layne Staley
I suppose somewhere inside me
I yearn for freedom from
That which holds me stagnant
Over exaggeration
turns underestimated emotion...
Emotion. Why the urging to hide and
slow the flow of that which could,
And perhaps will, improve and
heal the burning side of me?
I am protecting my pain
And it's mine
And I so badly want to keep my
Pain to myself
But, in doing so, I am hurting
So many who cross me, or care for me
Aching for love and acceptance
Only to throw you down in the latter
Of your shared love
Yet anger and guilt not shared
Between me and you
Your are blamed for all
that is a mystery whithin myself
Oh, I pray that I might someday
Throw a blanket over that angry child
If the strength is found within the
Core of my being
His tears soak my heart and
Weigh it down
I am drowning, and I am tired
And so very, very lonely
I am
Autor : Layne Staley
26 junio, 2009
Ya
Ya no tengo el pelo largo,
Ya no tengo mis queridas pulseras,
Ya no tengo el tiempo que solia aprovechar,
Ya no soy un libre vagabundo que divaga por el mundo.
pero conoci al amor de mi vida,
y mi pasion es mucho mas que mi ira,
y mi libertad me seguira pertinente,
y nada me hara mas feliz que juntos felices seamos:
con amor mi querida lih.
TE AMO ...
Ya no tengo mis queridas pulseras,
Ya no tengo el tiempo que solia aprovechar,
Ya no soy un libre vagabundo que divaga por el mundo.
pero conoci al amor de mi vida,
y mi pasion es mucho mas que mi ira,
y mi libertad me seguira pertinente,
y nada me hara mas feliz que juntos felices seamos:
con amor mi querida lih.
TE AMO ...
23 junio, 2009
Planet Telex
You can force it but it will not come
you can taste it but it will not form
you can crush it but it's always here
you can crush it but it's always near
chasing you home.
Saying, everything is broken
everyone is broken
You can force it but it will stay stung
you can crush it as dry as a bone
you can walk it home straight from school
you can kiss you can break all the rules
But still, everything is broken
everyone is broken
everyone is, everyone is broken
everyone is, everthing is broken
Why can't you forget
you can taste it but it will not form
you can crush it but it's always here
you can crush it but it's always near
chasing you home.
Saying, everything is broken
everyone is broken
You can force it but it will stay stung
you can crush it as dry as a bone
you can walk it home straight from school
you can kiss you can break all the rules
But still, everything is broken
everyone is broken
everyone is, everyone is broken
everyone is, everthing is broken
Why can't you forget
22 junio, 2009
You
You are the sun the moon and stars
ah you... and i could never run away from you
you try at working out chaotic things
and why should i believe myself?
It's like the world is gonna end so soon
and why should i believe myself?
Yeah...
You, me, and everything
caught in the fire
i can see you drowning
caught in the fire
ah you... and i could never run away from you
you try at working out chaotic things
and why should i believe myself?
It's like the world is gonna end so soon
and why should i believe myself?
Yeah...
You, me, and everything
caught in the fire
i can see you drowning
caught in the fire
21 junio, 2009
Dia del Padre
Oh yeah
Alright
Somebody's Heine'
Is crowdin' my icebox
Somebody's cold one
Is givin' me chills
Guess I'll just close my eyes
Oh yeah
Alright
Feels good
Inside
Flip on the tele
Wrestle with Jimmy
Something is bubbling
Behind my back
The bottle is ready to blow
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
I can't confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
So try and be cool
When I say
This way is a waterslide away from me
That takes you further every day
So be cool
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
Dear Daddy
I write you in spite of years of silence
You've cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good or so I hear
This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
Alright
Somebody's Heine'
Is crowdin' my icebox
Somebody's cold one
Is givin' me chills
Guess I'll just close my eyes
Oh yeah
Alright
Feels good
Inside
Flip on the tele
Wrestle with Jimmy
Something is bubbling
Behind my back
The bottle is ready to blow
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
I can't confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
So try and be cool
When I say
This way is a waterslide away from me
That takes you further every day
So be cool
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
Dear Daddy
I write you in spite of years of silence
You've cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good or so I hear
This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say it ain't so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain't so
My love is a life taker
18 junio, 2009
Us, and them
And after all were only ordinary men.
Me, and you.
God only knows its noz what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
And the front rank died.
And the general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who.
Up and down.
But in the end its only round and round.
Havent you heard its a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
Theres room for you inside.
I mean, theyre not gunna kill ya, so if you give em a quick short,
Sharp, shock, they wont do it again. dig it? I mean he get off
Lightly, cos I wouldve given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion, but really...i mean good manners
Dont cost nothing do they, eh?
Down and out
It cant be helped but theres a lot of it about.
With, without.
And wholl deny its what the fightings all about?
Out of the way, its a busy day
Ive got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.
And after all were only ordinary men.
Me, and you.
God only knows its noz what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
And the front rank died.
And the general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who.
Up and down.
But in the end its only round and round.
Havent you heard its a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
Theres room for you inside.
I mean, theyre not gunna kill ya, so if you give em a quick short,
Sharp, shock, they wont do it again. dig it? I mean he get off
Lightly, cos I wouldve given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion, but really...i mean good manners
Dont cost nothing do they, eh?
Down and out
It cant be helped but theres a lot of it about.
With, without.
And wholl deny its what the fightings all about?
Out of the way, its a busy day
Ive got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.
16 junio, 2009
13 junio, 2009
Gizmo

Creo que hay 2 tipos de personas : la gente extraña y la que cree ser normal. Nietzsche tenia un excelente punto con los "señores-esclavos", pero intuyo que la polaridad en general se autodefine como desee conveniente en mis propios terminos. Me fascina pensar autoreflexivamente cuando estoy en un estado de percepciones abiertas, digamos, psicoactivos, delta-9 o como quieran titular. No discriminen que hago como Klein, quien estudiaba todos los puntos flojos de Freud y pulia sus defectos, no, lo que hago es tomar mi definicion personal y convalidarla con la de Nietzsche, tampoco creo que el es dueño de la verdad. ningun ser vivo esta al tanto de eso.

- Paint by Angela
Hoy el amor de mi vida me hizo pensar en los "heroes", al cual termino de la conversacion dije que los heroes no son humanos. Por ejemplo, un heroe es un soldado que sacrifica su vida por el otro ( ejpl para salvarl@ ), sabiendo que si sigue vivo puede tener una familia, pensiones dignas y brindar felicidad para todos incluyendolo. eso es un heroe, dar el regalo de la vida, sin pretensiones ni instintos meros de un ser vivo, sin cobrar remuneraciones. O por poner otro ejemplo : una pareja quien su par quede en estado vegetal y esta se quede solemnemente acompañandol@, dando su vida y perdiendose de sabores sin tomar en cuenta de que lo esta haciendo, sin importarle ... eso es heroico ... ningun heroe vive. (nota personal : Espero haberme explicado mi amor ♥ ... te amo y seria el tuyo sin dudarlo)
12 junio, 2009
11 junio, 2009
Providencia
"No creo que (el rock and roll) muera alguna vez por completo, porque van a tener que hacer algo extraordinariamente bueno para que tome su lugar".
Elvis Aaron Presley.
10 junio, 2009
This is the time

Direccion : Rodrigo Astaburuaga
Redencion sonica
I'm the pill, inside your mouth The smoke grossin' your blood Light strays with music loud Get in the sonic redemption Sacrifice seduces death Smoke on the highlands Burn the future and holy ghosts Get in the sonic redemption Bridges born from both sides Get in the light trail Get in the sonic redemption
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