Eternity is the moment
That never goes away and never progresses
It is always being just one second
A small millisecond
The place where the world revolves
My heart bleeds pierced
With the arrow of time that has passed me
My lungs are trying to breathe, but all the air is foretime
There is no way to going backwards
What was is gone, dead and buried lies
My eyes want to see what's ahead
There is nothing beyond the moment
In the future there is the constant mist obscure
What compels me to move slowly
Cause the routine deceives us
Just because until today the sun always reborn
Each new day that has emerged
It does not mean it'll be there tomorrow
If I am here today
Writing these lines deformed
Tomorrow I can no longer be
domingo, 9 de janeiro de 2011
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My eyes want to see what's ahead
ResponderExcluirThere is nothing beyond the moment
In the future there is the constant mist obscure
What compels me to move slowly - fabuloso!
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