vendredi, mars 10, 2006

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And from this pale imitation
I try to find out peace
In my mind I can try to pretend
But indeed I need what I except

And high are my ambition
Higher is my will to make them happen
But with no bounderies or barrier
I will collapse in ashes

All weakness are forbidden
For I will tear people appart by them
Myself the poison to my own life,
Im fighting the goods and the bad

Selfish, arrogant and condescending
These are my fault
Like walls indestructible
For other to penetrate

Giver, lover, passionnate
Those too are faults to me
Weakness that are making me stronger
But so much more deadly.

Need the blood of my vein
To boil more
Contain the mix of all this that I am
Someone as to break me down before...

before I...

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