06-01-2011, 03:56 AM
If everything is lacking of sense, you have to do stupid things to give your life a sense.
What can you do if everyone prefers a artificial joy to a true sadness? A false smile is sadder than real tears.
Loneliness is a loyal friend.
The jewel don’t have shape, his sparkles goes everywhere. He can’t be set and shine with a sick glow.
A soap bubble got a knife shape, an edge as delicate as paper.
I use to sleep to forget, but I forgot that you always wake up.
The fish is dead on the table. He sees people go and talk but he is dead. If only he could fly in the air to remember the time when he was swimming in the ocean.
Don’t tell her with flowers, tell her with a bath.
Why are we trying to be special? why not trying to don’t be special.
If a thing is lacking of sense you can try to explain it, but it is not the truth anymore.
(excuse me for my english again)
What can you do if everyone prefers a artificial joy to a true sadness? A false smile is sadder than real tears.
Loneliness is a loyal friend.
The jewel don’t have shape, his sparkles goes everywhere. He can’t be set and shine with a sick glow.
A soap bubble got a knife shape, an edge as delicate as paper.
I use to sleep to forget, but I forgot that you always wake up.
The fish is dead on the table. He sees people go and talk but he is dead. If only he could fly in the air to remember the time when he was swimming in the ocean.
Don’t tell her with flowers, tell her with a bath.
Why are we trying to be special? why not trying to don’t be special.
If a thing is lacking of sense you can try to explain it, but it is not the truth anymore.
(excuse me for my english again)