viernes, 9 de noviembre de 2007

Noises through my scars


Find me inside
secure in my sadness
define self-destruction

I´m unable to speak
only noises through my scars

Fix me with lies
a full colored mask
someday the truth will rise

sábado, 3 de noviembre de 2007

October 16th


There are no more tears to cry
maybe i´m just faking all the time
to discard my own drowning and
get over this awkward feeling

Close to home there´s a special place
where we used to escape from the sun
you know you´ll be always there
even when the sun fades in the night