Simtire

Am chef de viata si nu am
stai pe loc si incearca sa dansezi
pe muteste ridica-te dar mai ramai legata
de stalpul alb din mijlocul incaperii.

Hai sa bem vin fiert si sa-ti spun
ca-mi arde buza

Te simti amenintata si stii
ca urmeaza ceva ce nu vei intelege
orbeste ridica-te dar mai ramai legata
de stalpul vechi din mijlocul incaperii.

Hai sa te ingrop in zapada si sa-ti spun
ca-mi ingheata mana

Cum te cheama nu mai stiu si
nici pe mine – nu ma mai intereseaza
surda vezi de auzi legaturile ce te tin
de stalpul ce va cadea in mijlocul incaperii.

Hai sa iti cant o muzica veche si sa-ti spun
ca-mi tremura glasul

Am scris ceva!

Mai devreme am scris o poezie si
voiam sa o pun pe net dar am realizat ca este
cam lame pentru anul asta.
Am programat-o insa, din WordPress, sa apara
candva
in 2012, cand lumea se va sfarsi.

Si daca tu crezi in finalul lumii si nu ai ce face,
pune-ti iPhone-ul sa sune in viitor in decembrie
2012 si o sa o citesti.
Merita, ca un ultim lucru de facut!

Te intrebi de ce am scris asta
ca si cum ar fi in versuri?
pai este din inertie

Elsiane – Paranoia

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Come enter the world from where I’m coming
It’s a hell of a world, this is all inside
It’s always growing inside of me
Come enter the world in where I’m falling
It’s a hell of a world this is all in silence
It’s always growing Inside of me
It’s time to be here alone
It’s time to be healing all of the hurting
It’s fine to be here alone
Living in a crisis of a paranoia
Come realize that this world is slowly falling
I’ve began to say my words this is all in silence
It’s always growing inside of me
Is the blame on you? is the blame on me?
Why don’t I stay in my own? Struggling
Filling the hole that’s through my life

It’s always been Just lingering
Filling the hole that’s through this life
It’s time to be here alone
It’s time to be healing all of the hurting
It’s fine to be here alone
Living in a crisis of a paranoia
I’ll stay in my own? Struggling
Filling the hole that’s through my life
It’s always been Just lingering
Filling the hole that’s through this life
It’s always been just lingering
Filling the hole that’s through this life
Living in a crisis of a paranoia

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