Porţile erau gigantice. Nimeni nu ar fi fost în stare de unul singur sa le deschidă. Mai puţin el care prin puterea intelectuală dădea naştere puterii de orice fel ar fi dorit. Nu voia să fie privit ca un zeu printre oameni doar că aşa era privit în comunitatea din care făcea parte. Nimeni nu…
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My soul is encased in the first bullet which flies through the air towards your heart. I hear the bass from a techno mix and I totally fall to the ground in pure agony. These are just some thoughts that are mixed with the lack of drugs or alcohol in my system. I just want…
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Instead of not writing anything at all it is better to sludge the crystal white screen with something. Instead of not doing anything it is better to try to find what make the world go round for me. I just want to be here; I don’t want to go away. I want to stay and…
Citește mai mult pe let’s just not stop for now, at least yet…
Mă manifest domol cu idei absurde asupra unei lumi oarbe, Nimic din ceea ce exista deja nu e pentru ceea ce se ascunde in mine, Alerg violent şi mă fac violet la izbirile repetate de gândurile voastre ca nişte ziduri, Ridicate să concentreze şi să vă protejeze ignoranţa. Adulmec ideile crispat de idioate şi le…
Citește mai mult pe ard violet într-un mod violent…
I want to feel your gaze deep inside my eyes, Staring deeply trying to understand the mysteries of the universe hidden behind this wall of blue and light. It is not a wall it is a sea in a complete state of storm and silence, It is the way I feel when you are not…
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A second decrepit Birth For the youngest son of God, The son that shines and that fears no dark, The son that sings and plays and cries out there near your sky, The son that makes you happy when you touch his eyes with your cold gaze, The son that bleeds but never strays from…
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The emerald dream will come and go, Perpetual state of numbness caught inside your soul, Wandering stars across an empty canvass, Despite our best efforts we all end apart. You are the only taste I feel, My light dimming inside your eyes, The light breeze of cold blue lakes will rise, And nature will fall…
Citește mai mult pe A small and insignificant piece of mind…
It was 1978 and I was in Manchester at the end of January. Outside it was cold and my soul was frozen. My eyes were shifting their colors due to the constant tears coming out. I felt so alone even though I was surrounded by a multitude of friendly faces. They were getting ready to…
Citește mai mult pe This is the end, my only friend…the end
There is no one left in there, The darkness kills the light, Everything goes flying way, And all I do is just to stay here. The fire suffocated by earth, The spark is dead, And there is no coming back, From this new way of how to be. Changing and adapting and evolving, No future…
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You were supposed to be there and hold me in your arms and tell me everything is going to be all right, but you weren’t. Any experience is better than no experience especially when it crushes you into a heap of disposable garbage. It makes your heart slowly burn and in agonizing pain you see…
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