theblackandwhitedragonfly

To the stolen heart

Dreams

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You’re upside down like a dead bouquet
You have wilted though you are all wet
Ten years from now you have fallen down
So that you wander with a dark frown

You want to live but you can’t wake up
You want to leave but you can’t get up
Deep in the sea you will fill your cup
With all the dreams that you can’t give up !

He’s in your heart just like a black hole
But you’re apart and you can’t feel whole
The Day of Retribution’s everyday
For he’s repeating that you have to pay !

You want to live but you can’t wake up
You want to leave but you can’t get up
Deep in the sea you will fill your cup
With all the dreams that you can’t give up !

It gets much worse as you play with fire
Nothing is worth it when your soul’s on hire
You’re not over with dark adaptation
All that you need is a new Creation…

You want to live but you can’t wake up
You want to leave but you can’t get up
Deep in the sea you will fill your cup
With all the dreams that you can’t give up !

August, the 21st

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The smoker’s blues

So many odd things I have done,
So many things I thought I knew,
But what do I know now ?

Not a thing’s like it used to be,
I thought I could be in control…
I’ve been put on parole !

Much much too long since that promise,
And not the slimmest glimpse of bliss,
Only an old disease.

So many things I thought I knew,
So many odd things I have done,
But what do I know now ?

Not a thing seems to be familiar,
Except I have been called a liar,
So what shall I do now ?

I shouldn’t be smoking at all,
I should be kind, I should stand tall,
But what good am I now ?

When I cling on my cigarette,
When I wish that I could forget,
I’m feeling remorse now.

Wonder where this night will take me,
Wonder when I’ll be truly free,
But the rain won’t stop now !

Somewhere there must be a rainbow,
A ray of sunshine, let me glow,
Or where will I go now ?

Summertime is a mistery,
And I must learn from history,
Roses are in bloom now !

So many odd things I have done,
So many things I knew would come,
But what do I know now ?

I know that I nearly can’t breathe,
This opportunity’s to seize,
I should know better now

Le 7 Août 2012

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