Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Just a song...
I slowly shoot these words like weapons
And go insane
I watch you drive your stupid car
You go away
You never were one to use caution
And you're gonna pay
You know I'd love to see it happen

I always tried to keep you near me
Without the pain I
love to tie us into knots
We slipped away
I tried to captivate you, on that evening
He was leaving, with the girl I'd love to kill

Happy Death day to you, baby
I know you're flying in the blue now
We'll be together real soon now baby, don't you worry
Papa's got a brand new body bag for you

Cable cars run through my mind
Reminiscent Bay
I think of north on Valentine
I wish you'd stay
You never were one to use caution
It slipped away
I somehow knew this would happen

Happy Death day to you, baby
I know you're flying in the blue now
We'll be together real soon now baby, don't you worry
Papa's got a brand new body bag for you

And I got a fresh new kind of attitude

I slowly shoot these words like weapons
And go insane
I watch you drive your stupid car
You go away
You never were, you never were
You know I'd love to see it happen

Happy Death day to you, baby
I know you're flying in the blue now
We'll be together real soon now baby, don't you worry
Papa's got a brand new body bag for you

And he ain't ever ever coming back to you

Death Day - Alien Ant Farm




Le temes a la muerte? A qué muerte le temes?

Al decir muerte se piensa en el fin de la existencia, pero no muy seguido uno se plantea la cantidad de cosas cuya existencia puede morir... Y, sin embargo, hay personas que le temen a la muerte sin admitirlo... Por suspuesto, no a la muerte física de sus personas, sino a la muerte de cosas como el amor, la amistad, etc...
Es sabido que quien no tiene la capacidad de sufrir está privado de adquirir la sabiduría que el sufrimiento otorga...
Mas hay quienes no temen al sufrimiento, no temen a la muerte, y son ellos a quienes erróneamente se juzga como faltos de sentimientos... Así se me juzga, mas quienes hayan leído con atención cada cosa que escribo (creo que nadie), fácilmente se dará cuenta la cantidad de sentimientos que encierra cada texto...
No temer a la muerte no es falta de sentimientos, sino capacidad de aceptación... Lo que ES no puede cambiarlo una sola persona, hay situaciones que, mal que le pese, uno debe aceptar para lograr seguir adelante, la falta de aceptación logra desórdenes psíquicos, y lo dice alguien que lo vive a cada segundo...





Byebyes...
 
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1 Opiniones:


  • 6:11 PM, Blogger Ljn.-

    I'm so fucking sad and confused. What if my whole was just a bunch of lies and I'm just a poseR? gosh! i dont know what to do. I'm afraid of taking any step... I'm so crazy, i didnt think I was so crazy, but as u can see I can still be full of surprises. negative surprises...
    A Freaking pandora's box..
    I wish to sleep and never wake up again....





    Lu.-