terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2009

Shards of Life

Traped soul in an unwanted body
Existing being, trailing paths he never choose
Nothing comes right, my vision is blurred.
Hope has abandon me, I can't see the light, I can't live a dream.
Shatter into pieces, left in the floor of an old house.
This dark words, meaning to me, they have not
But sure for someone, they will have.
In that I rely my hopes. For that I earn to be true.

So long gone: Lost Poet

terça-feira, 9 de junho de 2009

Endless Night



No reason to live
No meaning to be
No purpose to exist
Life ended to me
When I haven't found you
In my oldest dream

So now and forever
I'll always be here
In the sorrow of mine
So lost love, forgoten
In the lands of ice
Where Once I stod by, having you by my side

So I am here
Without hope and dreams
Forever, my heart
Lost in the dark, cold of the night

Lost Poet

Nemo



This is the one , the one without a name, the one forever alone

Lost in the void of himself, hiden in words that even he doesn't hold the meaning.

No life is too short for him, for is only short for the happy ones

Entangled in chains of the past, live his life without reason

Love is the only thing he'll never get; void is the only thing he'll ever feel

He is the one, the one inside me. Living insted of dyeing, reaping the emptiness under my flesh.

This one is not he, but yes, it is me.

Forever gone, Lost Poet