*Mistress Of Darkness* Girl, 27
years. Believes in love.
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From the past ________________
H@rumi
Girl, 27 years,
sometimes lonely, loving my sweet heart in the rain!
Yuske
Metro Boy, 24 years,
Passionate living.
Nina
Girl, 24 years,
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Wandering in darkness grope,
Finding not a glimpse of hope.
Fingers touch to find my way,
Each foot fall, my heart betrays
The fear which drives me through the day.
Suddenly the ground is lost,
Flailing arms as body's tossed.
Splashing down in crimson pool,
The warm embrace is much too cruel,
I curse this lowly, wretched fool.
Floundering in this self made hell,
Warmth increasing as I dwell,
Within the confines I create,
Screaming as myself berate,
Giving in to this, my fate.
(by Marilyn)
- 9:52 PM -
quinta-feira, dezembro 19, 2002
nada sei
dessa vida
vivo sem saber
nunca soube
nada saberei
sigo sem saber
q lugar me pertence
q eu possa abandonar
q lugar me cont�m
q possa me parar
sou errada
sou errante
sempre na estrada
sempre distante
vou errando enquanto o tempo me deixar
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nada sei
desse mar
nado sem saber
de seus peixes
suas perdas
de seu n�o respirar
nesse mar
os segundos
insistem em naufragar
esse mar me seduz
mas � s� pr� me afogar
sou errada...
vou errando enquanto o tempo
me deixar passar
(kid abelha)
- 1:26 PM -
segunda-feira, dezembro 16, 2002
It's cold
I'm in my home
Under my bedspread
Waiting for you come
I need some heat
In this cold room
While in the window
I can see the brightly moon
I believe in your love
And I love you
I want you now by my side
Stay here all night
Get it on tonight
And stay here all night
- 12:20 PM -
quinta-feira, dezembro 12, 2002
Blood Tears
Welcome to my realm
We are both condemned to live
It's a dark fate
(I can hear your calls
I can hear your calls)
THE ETERNAL LIFE
I see it still burns
Each night I cry in pain
Alive
Though the end appears my friend
And blood tears I cry
You've searched and you've found
Cut off your old friends hand
My mind's
In frozen dreams
The rotten flesh
Of bitter lies
Welcome to where time stands still
Noone leaves and noone ever will
Can't hold it
It burns
Each night I cry in pain
And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside
And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside
It seems so clearly
Bent the bow
Cause life in me is gone
And a cruel wind's blowing cold
And a cruel wind's blowing cold
In blame
And life it shall wane
Each night I cry in pain
And blood tears I cry
Endless grief remained inside
Cut off your old friends hand
(Blind Guardian)
- 1:28 PM -
terça-feira, dezembro 10, 2002
Hurt Before
She's a girl in a world, she's moving as fast as she goes
Loves her mum and her dad, the only secure that she knows
But at night, she's alone, she's dreaming of somebody new
Her someone for to hold, she's praying the dream will come true
Show me the way - show me, show me how
Help me be brave - for love
Show me the way - show me, tell me how
What do you say
There's a pain in her heart, she's trying so hard to unwind
Makes her cry in the night, when visions so real make her blind
Wants to break through the the fear
Erasing the scars from within
Start a new kind of being - she's down and she's praying again
Show me the way - show me, show me how
Help me be brave - for love
Show me the way - show me, tell me how
What do you say
You see she's -
Turning the key, unlocking the door
Embracing the rollercoaster world
Stepping outside, with body and soul
Taking whatever future holds
Turning the key, unlocking the door
Embracing the rollercoaster world
Take it in stride, you're just twenty-five
And you know we've all been hurt before
[Violin solo]
You see she's -
Turning the key, unlocking the door
Embracing the rollercoaster world
Stepping outside, with body and soul
Taking whatever future holds
Turning the key, unlocking the door
Embracing the rollercoaster world
Take it in stride, you're just twenty-five
And you know we've all been hurt before
Yeah we've all been hurt before
So you're not alone..., no...
You're not alone...
(The Corrs)
- 11:35 AM -
segunda-feira, dezembro 02, 2002
Morte dos tristes
(...)
Ah! S� deve agradar-lhe a sepultura,
Que a vida para os tristes � desgra�a,
A morte para os tristes � ventura!
(...)
(Bocage)
- 12:31 PM -
Without innocence the cross is only iron,
hope is only an illusion & Ocean Soul's nothing but a name...
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