vineri, 20 martie 2009

Protoplasm

You're crying
In the darkness of the sleepless night
Low-spirited, like a caged bird

smites obfuscation

Are you scared of being alone?
Is your consciousness breaking up?
The pain in the deapths of your heart is increasing again

Because the unending night is just
Tough, bitter and painful

These days where you're sending your wishes to the unbearable sky
Are bound by the chaos, which is raining down without an end

Will you continue your outward show?
With your self-denial hidden
Only skilfully living through the fake reality

Since when did you start to lose everything?
Even your precious thoughts are breaking

Send your violating memories to the far sky
Your stained heart
Will just be dyed with reality

Stare at the essential qualities.The vicinity overflows with the lie.
Open the door of time.Touch your past.Search for the exisiting reason.
The mind is sure to awake.The true future begins to appear.
The living thing is composed of protoplasm.It listens and is started.
Certain heart sound and second hand.It is only a prelude.
But...As long as you are you.It doesn't finish no ringing.

The truth is that I wanted you to softly embrace me
The truth is that I always held back my tears

Scream out these thoughts that keep crushing you
Destroy them!
These days that only pass by on the surface

You can touch the unbearable heaven now
Destroy them!
The stained heart and the door of time

Inside of your eyes, a single tear
At some point the future
Will start to show you a dream

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