jueves, 3 de noviembre de 2011
Space Man Dory & The Spiders of Mars meet Aladdin Sane and his Diamond Dogs while the Young Americans go from Station to Station...
...to find the Lowest Heroes living as Lodgers, escaping in the way from Scary Monsters who shout "Let's Dance!" while Tonight a couple whisper to each other, "Never Let Me Down" and as the war of the Black Ties and White Noises continues Outside, Earthlings keep breathing for it to end within hours, as the Heathen Reality is coming to a Toyful end.
lunes, 26 de septiembre de 2011
Amor Segunda Parte
I never talked about Love and I will never do because It does not exist. Maybe we can find something alike, but not exactly. Phenomena of your mind. That's what it is.
Those who don't believe in it seem to be the hopeless kind. Sorry, but... get a life.
viernes, 16 de septiembre de 2011
Poem for Ray Bradbury
In a spaceship I am.
With nothing in between.
No moons nor stars. No cities nor nature.
Just darkness.
In which people are only ethereal beings
That only live in my head.
Why should I care who I was before
Or where am I heading?
When there is "no particular night or morning"
With nothing in between.
No moons nor stars. No cities nor nature.
Just darkness.
In which people are only ethereal beings
That only live in my head.
Why should I care who I was before
Or where am I heading?
When there is "no particular night or morning"
miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2011
We're Gone
Fragile Seams
We have gone away
From this pristine place
I swear I had followed you,
but now we're lost
again.
Come back to me...
I feel so as a machine
In yourself, as we walk
And then, you ask me to come back
My friend, I'm afraid, to say
We're gone.
I failed in my attempt to
wash your brain.
I don't mind.
I won't disappear for a while
Let's go away, let's say we're gone.
Oh no, you're wrong,
That's a bad thing to do, I don't mind what they say.
Oh no, we need to go away, and again, again,
tell them We are Gone
away.
We have gone away
From this pristine place
I swear I had followed you,
but now we're lost
again.
Come back to me...
I feel so as a machine
In yourself, as we walk
And then, you ask me to come back
My friend, I'm afraid, to say
We're gone.
I failed in my attempt to
wash your brain.
I don't mind.
I won't disappear for a while
Let's go away, let's say we're gone.
Oh no, you're wrong,
That's a bad thing to do, I don't mind what they say.
Oh no, we need to go away, and again, again,
tell them We are Gone
away.
jueves, 11 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 19 de junio de 2011
Forever
In that vast landscape with sparse trees and music smells,
There they were, scattered as little flashes and no spells,
Sitting in the sun's shadow
They were all sitting or laying down,
And all of their thoughts narrow
On which of them will wear the crown.
One of them has a long cloudy hair
In peace with her own spirit
But there was something you could not bear
There was absolutely no light in it.
And she was sitting down.
The other one with the drone eyes
Needed to stop watching the sky.
Her mistakes were nice
But her truth made everyone cry.
And she was sitting down.
But the one who looked to the other side
was holding my hand.
Still, she was not looking at me
because she didn't feel my hand
but she knows she has me.
And she was standing on her own two feet.
There they were, scattered as little flashes and no spells,
Sitting in the sun's shadow
They were all sitting or laying down,
And all of their thoughts narrow
On which of them will wear the crown.
One of them has a long cloudy hair
In peace with her own spirit
But there was something you could not bear
There was absolutely no light in it.
And she was sitting down.
The other one with the drone eyes
Needed to stop watching the sky.
Her mistakes were nice
But her truth made everyone cry.
And she was sitting down.
But the one who looked to the other side
was holding my hand.
Still, she was not looking at me
because she didn't feel my hand
but she knows she has me.
And she was standing on her own two feet.
miércoles, 4 de mayo de 2011
Wrong Roses
I was lost in all my poems
I couldn't find the light.
My ears were hurt from the noise that
came through the window.
He prefers to be
laying unconscious in the beach.
Maybe she's hoping to go back
and he... he thinks in getting her back.
She's such a queen for him
but I KNOW. It can't be me.
I couldn't find the light.
My ears were hurt from the noise that
came through the window.
He prefers to be
laying unconscious in the beach.
Maybe she's hoping to go back
and he... he thinks in getting her back.
She's such a queen for him
but I KNOW. It can't be me.
miércoles, 13 de abril de 2011
Sorry Lover
You Magically seem to have the answer for all the questions, because
Now people are against our fate
We seem to climb up on the sky
Secret and Shame are two enemies
'Cause I mean what I said today
I don't love you like yesterday
-Well, d'you Love me?
-Yes I do
-Well that's enough good
-I don't seem to love another, but If I do, Sorry Lover.
Let's climb up our hearts because
That is a difficult task
We are all on this together, nobody's gone
We seem to jump down onto Earth.
Now people are against our fate
We seem to climb up on the sky
Secret and Shame are two enemies
'Cause I mean what I said today
I don't love you like yesterday
-Well, d'you Love me?
-Yes I do
-Well that's enough good
-I don't seem to love another, but If I do, Sorry Lover.
Let's climb up our hearts because
That is a difficult task
We are all on this together, nobody's gone
We seem to jump down onto Earth.
domingo, 10 de abril de 2011
Fantasy
I would like to be your Fantasy
but It is all so real, we're taking it so naturally.
Is my thought scary? Do you analyze that I cannot compete
with the fact that when you're high, I cannot resist you?
Well then, now that I told you about myself....
You have to realize that we're once again talking
And there's nothing left to do.
Sometimes I think that the world is completely against me.
But is there a problem with that? If I have just crossed the line
between
Reality
And
Fantasy.
For You.
but It is all so real, we're taking it so naturally.
Is my thought scary? Do you analyze that I cannot compete
with the fact that when you're high, I cannot resist you?
Well then, now that I told you about myself....
You have to realize that we're once again talking
And there's nothing left to do.
Sometimes I think that the world is completely against me.
But is there a problem with that? If I have just crossed the line
between
Reality
And
For You.
sábado, 2 de abril de 2011
Doctor.
Secret High and Low, All In one.
Little do we have to survive.
To try and relax as always won't help right now,
even if you're near me.
Doctor help me, I don't know what to do
Tell me if I need some pills or something else
Pain in every place except the heart
It's beating like a hurricane I don't know how to stop it
Little do we have to survive.
To try and relax as always won't help right now,
even if you're near me.
Doctor help me, I don't know what to do
Tell me if I need some pills or something else
Pain in every place except the heart
It's beating like a hurricane I don't know how to stop it
Doctor help me, I don't know what to do
Tell me if I need some pills or something else like...
Maybe It's something unknown
Something I don't know
Tell me so, tell me who you are.
So I think I might have to understand
as the wind, please I'm asking you
Doctor help me, I don't know what to do
Tell me if I need some pills or something else like Love.
sábado, 22 de enero de 2011
One of Those Days
I'm having One Of Those Days.
Yes, again.
It's happening too quickly,
the gaps between my feelings and yours are not too far away.
I should feel happy
But now I'm feeling awkward.
It's getting darker and I can't hear you talk anymore.
Maybe you're having One of Those Days.
Maybe I'm not the only one.
Maybe tomorrow it'll be gone.
Hope?
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