The beauty of silence, is the noise of no words,
Where is the light in your deep dark room?, A shock of light could save you from the shadow.
Why is the dark behind the moon? Out of reach until the light is shattered.

domingo, septiembre 14, 2014

who is the lamb and who is the knife?

Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice

This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
and turns me to gold in the sunlight

I must become a lion hearted girl
ready for a fight
before I make the final sacrifice

And in the spring I shed my skin
and it blows away with the changing wind
The waters turn from blue to red
as towards the sky I offer it,
this is a gift

lo que se piensa y no se dice, lo que se escribe y no se muestra, lo que se siente y no se expresa... se hace cada vez mas difícil y te va comiendo por dentro


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