domingo, 20 de marzo de 2011


No one comes back from the dead, no one has entered the world without crying; no one is asked when he wishes to enter life, nor when he wishes to leave.

Time passes, life is a stream, people say, and so on. I haven't noticed it. Time stands still and I with it. All the plans I form fly straight back at me, when I want to spit in my own face.

viernes, 18 de marzo de 2011

think for yourself

I've got a word or two, to say about the things that you do. You're telling all those lies about the good things we can have if we close our eyes.

Do what you want to do and go where you're going to, think for yourself 'cause I won't be there with you.

I left you far behind, the ruins of the life that you have in mind. And though you still can't see, I know your mind is made up, you're gonna cause more misery.

Although your mind's opaque, try thinking more if just for your own sake. The future still looks good, and you got time to rectify all the things that you should.

Think for yourself, 'cause I won't be there with you.

viernes, 11 de marzo de 2011

Gestern liebt ich

Yesterday I loved,
Today I suffer,
Tomorrow I die.
Yet fain would I think
Today and tomorrow
Of yesterday.