viernes, noviembre 05, 2010

A Nameless Godess. (In a Cool Long Red Dress)

I was at a party,
Lost in the crowd,
When I saw her,
She was standing there,
Nothing short of a godess,
Smoking on a cigarette,
In a cool long red dress,
It was there and then,
When I knew,
She would put everything,
Who I  was, to an end,
And there was only one thing,
I could really say,
Hoka hey, hoka hey, hoka hey,
When my lips,
First touched hers,
My heart broke a dozen times,
And in my ears,
The bells of fate began to chime,
She put my mind at ease,
And my heart in overdrive,
We got lost in each other,
The hours flew by,
Her naked body covered,
And sheltered mine,
From that old, that very old,
And familiar cold,
Before we knew it, the dawn had shown its face,
And bluntly, the sobriety of the new day,
Overshadowed, the drunken haze,
Of the night before, which faded away,
All too soon,
It was all sun, there was no more moon,
She kissed my cheeks goodbye,
She slipped past the door,
And ever since then I,
I ain't seen her no more,
That nameless godess,
In her cool long red dress.




ARealRock'N'Rolla

If Only You Were Here. (My Dark Haired Friend)

I wish you were here by my side,
The waves are crashing at my feet,
I feel the ocean piercing through my eyes,
I'm sinking into the bottom of this moment, so freely.
The wind's whispering it's sweet music in my ear,
It's letting me know the hour comes near,
But everything is alright, I have no fear,
I'm signing off, I'm about to dissapear.


And all the while I'm thinking of you,
I can see your face so clearly,
Painted on a cloud up in the sky,
Time slips away so hurriedly,
From a thousand miles away I can hear your sigh,
I take hold of this feeling with all I've got, but it's coming to an end,
If only you were here, my dark haired friend.


I feel the sunshine resting on my chest,
I'm like a child all over again,
This pristine sensation of life, I know it best,
I'm no longer bound to anything, I shook lose from my chains,
I wanna pour myself into your warm embrace,
I wanna feel your breath on my skin,
I wanna fix my gaze upon your face,
I wanna feel your heart beating up against mine, while this moment grows thin.


And all the while I'm thinking of you,
I can see your face so clearly,
Painted on a cloud up in the sky,
Time slips away so hurriedly,
From a thousand miles away I can hear your sigh,
I take hold of this feeling with all I've got, but it's coming to an end,
If only you were here, my dark haired friend.


I'm loosing you in the horizon,
I feel the tide's already arising,
The sun's fire has burntout for the day,
The moon alights the sky, she's here to stay,
And stars spring out, like roses in may
I grab hold of the thought of you, but it's gliding away,
You and you alone can help me relive this day once again,
If only you were here, my dark haired friend.




ARealRock'N'Rolla

Pink Floyd Comfortably Numb w/Van



ARealRock'N'Rolla

THE ANSWER TO LIFE'S MUCH EASIER THAN U THINK SON!!

Only through yer own eyes can you really start to see mate. Society's not the way, and if it is, it's the wrong one. It's whole concept's based on the assumption that we're all alike, when we're not, we're different, and it's whithing that difference that exists our humanity. So fuck the white collars and the legislatures, the law-makers and the lawyers, the politicians and the lobbiests, the judges and the criminals, the cops and the felons, hang them all, and let them all burn slowly in the pire. Burn the flags and constitutions from every country in the world, disband the nations and bring down the boarders and limits. Burn the wallstreet-behaving bastards along with all the bankers and all the other money-mungering whores who fuck people up for a living. Burn the labels you have on God, abandon the believe that those narrow and hard to walk fucking paths, those box size jails, that all the various religions are, are the only ways to peace and love, 'cuz they really lead only to one place, destruction. And those two things everyone's always yappin' on about, exist withing ourselves, they reside only in our souls, they cannot be found out there in the world. That's why some people are miserable in one particular place and others are happy in the same fucking place. Happiness and peace, we choose to show them or hide them, in the end it's up to you, you wanna be happy? Burn the "social" version of "you", exorcise it if you will, only then will you trully come to know who the fuck you are, what you're fucking made of. See life through your own eyes, not through someone else's. Be yourself, let things be, stop trying to be perfect, and be free, only then will you trully be happy and at peace... CHEERS!