27 julho, 2006

…dOOmeD wOrLD…





dOOmeD wOrLD…


why do we keep on fighting?
trying to make this life mean something
why do we keep on struggling?
finding reasons for useless purposes
aren't we all going to die anyway?
deeply there's no meaning for all this
just dreams of imaginary fantasies
and tears from when we feel betrayed
think hard and you'll find a hole
filled with trash that makes believe
lies that make us smile
faked smiles that make us cry
so why do we keep on fighting?
trying to make this world be something
why do we keep on struggling?
finding meanings for hopeless purposes


by:nesS

24 julho, 2006

...fRee...(1)



...fRee...
(1)


This is not a love song; neither a cruel poem of horror; is just something about someone who came finally free from thoughts and, it may seem strange, odd or even stupid, but the story I'm gonna tell, it's about me people...
About a little angel that came cross the line, felt for the dark side, and got afraid to go back... About a little girl that was scared by the light, by reality's burning eyes, and never truly knew why...
I've learned many things during the journey, and one of them: you do never fall for someone who does not or will not care!
Trust only yourself with your emotions; love only the ones who deserve it; believe a smile is worth it; believe happiness is not impossible...

by: nesS