When time decides.. The circle made from love and trust breaks.. The chain breaks. An emptieness reveals.. Memories start to swallow me.. Searching the unknown of frustration from being into nothing..
Glorification of trash and megalomania. Talk shows and the world of color magazines. Distorted facts about the life of rich and famous. The subject of heated discussions.
I don't want to. Hear you whisper. I don't want to orbit. Your world of two. . There's only room for you. In your world of two. . I don't like to. Hang around you.
I turn inside of myself - look back into my past -. into nothing - the best time in life - barely present. I wish I could go back - tell that little nice boy.
I've been waiting for so long. I've been hoping your love's not gone. Houses are sliding in the mud. Rivers are raging in your blood. . Where would I be without your love?.
I feel breathe, live alone with my love. Gave it to you. I should have known. Reality will never be a dream. . In my dreams I walk around. In the darkness of my ashes.
The path you tread is desolate. How can you be so happy and content. While I have to struggle so much. Unbelievable, this hollow parody of a man. Who used to be my friend.
moonlight - a glance of the moon into my. blurred eyes - the darkness gives way. to the beauty of the evening light and. in a faint moment in this sheer.
When you sleep. Where do your fingers go?. What do your fingers know?. What do your fingers show?. Where do your fingers go?. Yea. . When you sleep do they tremble, on the edge, of the bed?.
I'll love this world today. And I'll hate it tomorrow. There's nothing sacred to me. There's nothing to make me stoop. No one wiped my ass. And I don't turn the other cheek.
Tell me!. How will I ever forget this. 24 years of isolation?. 24 years of black.. I will never forget this. 24 years of separation. 24 years of pain?.
In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes. With the freighters towering over me. I can hear the jets flying overhead. Making lines across the darkening sky.
A hundred suns, born to kill. It is madness, a sun created by man. Once again a perverse irony of life. Earth creates, man destroys. . Love and hatred.
Icy wind is blowing between my lips. Wine went sour, froze in my mouth. Together with water in the caves of eternity.. ... Thousands of transparent stalactites ....
You should've told me when it all began. You should've told me long ago. Someday I know you're gonna find. Just one mistake is not enough to change my mind.
From the deep red shine. From the rumble of the thunder. From the storms and rain and haze of the mist. We were created, the superior grand nation. We stepped up on the way to the peak.
Generals gathered in their masses. Just like witches at black masses. Evil minds that plot destruction. Sorcers of death's construction. In the fields the bodies burning.
Walk on by the house where you still live. Walk on by the place where we would kiss. And the room where I held you tight. Tonight I must walk on by, yea.
Our life is a neverending party. Disorderliness on the verge of crime. Gallons of booze. Throngs of cheap sluts. And hearbroken naive admirers. I'm hitting the rock bottom.
So we think that we're important. And we think that we make sense. And we think there's something better. On the other side of this fence. . And you can soak your bread in gravy.