There was a trick, and a treat, and a hope, and an urge
Always wanted to live, always wanted to search
When my eyes turned all empty, I still holded a wish
That I will find my friend and I will find my leash.
For the birds yet to come and the birds yet to leave
I'm still holding some cards with marks "love" up my sleeve
There are problems to solve and mistakes us to learn from
But I'm glad we have dreams after hitting the bottom
There are no giving-ups for such creatures as us,
We were born to be brighter than all burned away stars
Till my skin will turn yellow, like a fresh and cold corpse,
I want us to be special, overcome this fucked curse
You can always find me, I will always find you.
We can die very easy, doesn't mean we will do.
There are so many lights from those windows around
And I hope you can hear how my heart makes good sound.
There are stars on the ground, there are stars up in sky
And the dearest of them all shine bright in your eye
I am crazy as the hatter and I hope you don't mind
That I was the best friend you could possibly find.
wasteland
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Hi there! Are "dead, corpses, dying, death" your mood, or is it your phiilosophy? You see, there is a hit "Live fast, die young". May be it is your motto?
Андрей Боровков 07.09.2018 02:15 • Заявить о нарушении
Андрей Боровков 07.09.2018 02:15 • Заявить о нарушении
Hey.
"Dead, corpses, dying, death, kill, genocide, murder, blood, guts, wounds, manslaughter" - freaking blood, running through my veins, if you get the irony. Not mood or philosophy. Just always beside me, in my head, main themes, first associations.
Nope, "LFDY" - that's not about me. Why did you say so?
I am more like:
living is bothersome, dying is stupid
I would prefer to watch others bleed fluid
"Wasteland" is essentially a really big text message, sms to my friend. It is cheaper to write in english, since words are shorter. So I got carried away and rhymed it all.
Usually I don't have any moods, but I had a mood when I wrote that thing. I was in high spirits, and it was a surprise for me when my friend became sad because of all these "corpses" in there. But what can I say? Well, actually - a lot, but that's not the point... That's just how my head works.
Карел Клод 22.10.2018 02:31 Заявить о нарушении
"Dead, corpses, dying, death, kill, genocide, murder, blood, guts, wounds, manslaughter" - freaking blood, running through my veins, if you get the irony. Not mood or philosophy. Just always beside me, in my head, main themes, first associations.
Nope, "LFDY" - that's not about me. Why did you say so?
I am more like:
living is bothersome, dying is stupid
I would prefer to watch others bleed fluid
"Wasteland" is essentially a really big text message, sms to my friend. It is cheaper to write in english, since words are shorter. So I got carried away and rhymed it all.
Usually I don't have any moods, but I had a mood when I wrote that thing. I was in high spirits, and it was a surprise for me when my friend became sad because of all these "corpses" in there. But what can I say? Well, actually - a lot, but that's not the point... That's just how my head works.
Карел Клод 22.10.2018 02:31 Заявить о нарушении