miércoles, 22 de julio de 2009

La Malasangre

-¡Le perdoné, dije! Que a uno le concedan todos los perdones,
significa que
no merece ninguno.
¡Cómo el olvido ! Si uno olvida todo, sepulta, deguella su memoria.
¿Quiere ese tipo de olvido?
¿Necesita sentirse bien con su conciencia?
¡Pues se lo concedo! ¡Y déjeme en paz!

martes, 21 de julio de 2009

miércoles, 15 de julio de 2009

- Hold On -

You tried so hard to be someone that you forgot who you are.
You tried to fill some emptiness‘Til all you had spilled over
Now everything’s so far away that you don’t know where you are, you are
When all that you wanted and all that you had don’t seem so much for you to hold on to for you to belong to
When it’s hard to be yourself It’s not to be someone else
Still everything’s so far away that you forget where you are, you are

jueves, 9 de julio de 2009




Lost and insecure
Y O U
found M E
Lyin' on the floor,
where were you?
Where were you?
Why'd you have to wait?
to find me, to find me

viernes, 3 de julio de 2009