Minute of decay

"There's not much left to love,

too tired today to hate.

I feel the empty.

I feel the minute of decay.

I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me,

I'm on my way down,

I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me,

I'm on my way down.

The minute that it's born,

it begins to die.

I'd love to just give in,

I'd love to live this lie.

I've been to black and back,

I've whited out my name.

A lack of pain, a lack of hope,

a lack of anything to say.

I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me.

I'm on my way down - I'm on my way down !

The minute that it's born,

it begins to die.

I'd love to just give in,

I'd love to live this lie, I'd love to live this lie,

How do you see it?

How do you know ?

How do you see it?

(I've looked a head and everything was dead)

How do you know?

(I guess that I am too)

How do you see it?

(I've looked a head and everything was dead)

How do you know?

(I guess that I am)

I guess that I am too !

The minute that it's born,

it begins to die.

I'd love to just give in.

Oh, I'd love to live this lie.

I'd love to live this lie,

I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me,

I'm on my way down,

I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me,

I'm on my way down…"

-

Marilyn Manson

Where is my mind

Sometimes I feel like floating away like a seagull left wondering in the middle of a stormy sea... No place to land... Nowhere to feel safe...

The sky brings the grey into a darkly state... Nothing left to see than the dark clouds, nothing left to hear then the roaring thunders just before the blindness of a lightning...

Where to go?!...

Rain tiring the wings... Wind carrying nothing but the cold of existence...

Silence!...

Lost inside myself!...

Blinded by the lack of perception...

Swimming home

Não sei o que a vida nos reserva... 
Os seus meandros são deveras escuros...
Nem sempre consigo chegar ao alcance das suas vontades...
As suas realizações, as suas nuances envolvem situações que me levam ao limite da tentativa de percepção...
Deambulações de um espírito de momento perdido e no limite da sua percepção...

;-[*


P.S. "I was looking to the sky
When I knew I'd be swimming home
And I cannot betray my kind
They are here - It's my time"
-
Evanescence