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Poetry
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Dreams
Blessing
Channels
Repentant
Wonderness of Hope
Launder
Revolving
Liebe
Temptation
Disappoitment
Dreams
The room parts from good and the depressed, only two people dancing one from each side, how lovely they look , one has gone from the place-the time has come for the other, only whispers are heard behind the curtains of shadows, the pale faces with the black eyes look on the riches of my hair has fallen to pieces
Life has come to the end of the dance, I winked at you once and left the floor without looking back behind my shoulder to see the tears fall from the face of heaven, I walk from heaven to escape the good things that could, nothing good happen if I lose what I found to hell I go down deep into the hate and despair the life I had become to take in
From the tears to floor my ashes already lay arrest
Träume (German Version)
Der Raum entfernt sich vom guten und dem Depressiven, nur zwei Menschen tanzen, einer von jeder Seite, wie lieblich sie aussehen, einer hat den ort verlassen – die zeit ist gekommen für den anderen, hinter Blenden aus Schatten ist nur noch flüstern zu hören, die blassen Gesichter mit ihren schwarzen Augen sehen auf den Reichtum meiner Haare die zerfallen sind.
Das Leben ist zum Ende des Tanzes gekommen, ich hab dich einmal angeblickt und die Tanzfläche verlassen ohne über meine Schulter zu sehen um die Tränen vom Himmel fallen zu sehen, ich verlasse den Himmel um den guten Dingen zu entkommen die sein könnten, nichts gutes wird passieren wenn ich verliere was ich gefunden habe, ich fahre zur Hölle, tief in den Hass und die Verzweiflung des Lebens in das ich selbst geschaffen habe
Während die Tränen zu Boden fallen, liegt meine Asche schon längst.
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Blessing
You intoxicate my dreams
Indulging every thought I occupy
My heart restless by these encounters
Shortness of my breath while unconscious you move
Through me like a fever in my blood
Tasting of what could potentially be done
Quick movements of my head is you introducing happiness
As I wake I am left yearning for more
May 26, 2002
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Channels
Through this mirror of curious
I look beyond the red lights that comes my way
Turning onto the path of ones pleasing
Cutting the corners to find the shortest way out
Leaving unanswered questions deep beneath the surface
Moving through the years to find the paths spinning around and around
Breathing the same air that passes through me
Standing still only to see everything is leaving
I step through the mirror of curious again
Wanting perhaps a new life of contentment, only to see
It is only my dreams … they deceive me so
Turn again down the path to the
Mirror of curious
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Repentant
and so we are back again to a more dirty road then ever
life has yielded back were I belong
I come to you for the forgiveness that no long exists
pale eyes look upon the windows of my heart
hiding from what I have within is tearing me apart
looking for nothing is what I use to keep the time passing
I fear not of what is going to come at the end
Loneness is what keeps me complete
Dripping tears from my cut womb is nothing but a image in my head
To believe in such tales of love isn’t true to me
For what can I do for you isn’t in my power of forgiveness
Never take my hand in vein
I can only make you bleed
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Wonderness of Hope
waking up to find nothing near is a dream I dream every nite
not knowing, breaking out with a cold sweat from you not protecting me from the harmful things wondering through my mind .. given the chance to start new, fresh pillow to rest my head upon feeling the comfert from the shadows of you next to me smiling, the happiness fills me in of complete desire wrapping my everything into you only to wake up to find nothing near
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Launder
The newspaper crinkles in her hands
Sweat drips down from her for head on the news that lies to ruin her
Away was his heart, mind was controlled
To look away at the choices that have been made
Between the two of us
Running to where she can hide her fear
The blinds open, moon lite set in the cold hearts
Warming the cheeks that once fled down the path of hurt
Breathing down the salt
Filling in the gaps that caused the pain to which is no running anymore
Imagines of you will never leave this heart of stone
You have been carved
You’ll never know about my worn out heart
Slipping into another pair of hands
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Revolving
Moon lite comes down into our faces
Clouds move in-faces change
The warmed expression comes alive
Angriness comes around the corner
Frustration is what really is out of confusion of it all
She molds to this new life nothing to much about her self
Still finding strength to hold it all in from his sight
The pain from which is unknown to him moving from day to day
Carrying the pain on her confusion steps with in her soul as well
Longing for day of once was in her mind
Yearning more each day
She takes that extra step that long over due to reach out to him
Worried expression set in her face
Worried of that will never come to them
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Liebe (German Verison)
Ich bin immer glücklich, du zu sehen
Für überhaupt innen mein Inneres
Liebe lebt immer für überhaupt
Das tiefe Meer teilt uns nur.
Love
I am always happy to see you
For ever in my heart
Love will always live for ever
The deep sea divides us
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Temptation
Tied up is what my body is …
Tied up is what my heart is …
Tied up is what my soul is …
Breaking away from this pain …
Controlled by another only to find
Another controlling
Freedom of this anguish is only a daydream …
Something new hasn’t come my way …
Day by day of stressful moments pass me by …
Temptation
Temptation is the control which I have none
Frighten in everyway
Drifting to one then another dream
Not knowing when to get a hold of my life …
Living this life breaking every rule of love …
Trying to follow only to run into temptation …
Temptation
Temptation
Temptation is the control which I have none
Frighten in everyway
July 11, 2000
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Disappoitment
I see the wiseman that encounters my heart to understanding of oneself …..
Tis up to him to make the decision of this tiff of dismisplacement of words ….
Longing to hear such words to clam the woman that doesn’t know where
To begin to make up for the what she has done …..
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