martes, 8 de noviembre de 2011

¿?

Que hace preocuparnos, interesarnos e incluso sacrificarnos por personas que responden despectivamente y mienten?

The trial.

Good morning, Worm your honor.
The crown will plainly show
The prisoner who now stands before you
Was caught red-handed showing feelings
Showing feelings of an almost human nature;
This will not do.
Call the schoolmaster!

I always said he'd come to no good
In the end your honor.
If they'd let me have my way I could
Have flayed him into shape.
But my hands were tied,
The bleeding hearts and artists
Let him get away with murder.
Let me hammer him today?

Crazy,
Toys in the attic I am crazy,
Truly gone fishing.
They must have taken my marbles away.
Crazy, toys in the attic he is crazy.

You little shit you're in it now,
I hope they throw away the key.
You should have talked to me more often
Than you did, but no! You had to go
Your own way, have you broken any
Homes up lately?
Just five minutes, Worm your honor,
Him and Me, alone.

Baaaaaaaaaabe!
Come to mother baby, let me hold you
In my arms.
M'lud I never wanted him to
Get in any trouble.
Why'd he ever have to leave me?
Worm, your honor, let me take him home.

Crazy,
Over the rainbow, I am crazy,
Bars in the window.
There must have been a door there in the wall
When I came in.
Crazy, over the rainbow, he is crazy.

The evidence before the court is
Incontrivertable, there's no need for
The jury to retire.
In all my years of judging
I have never heard before
Of someone more deserving
Of the full penaltie of law.
The way you made them suffer,
Your exquisite wife and mother,
Fills me with the urge to defecate!

"Hey Judge! Shit on him!"

Since, my friend, you have revealed your
Deepest fear,
I sentence you to be exposed before
Your peers.
Tear down the wall!


- Pink Floyd.

lunes, 7 de noviembre de 2011

La Serpiente y la Luciérnaga.

Cuenta la Leyenda que una serpiente perseguía auna Luciérnaga.
El delicado insecto hacía todo lo posible para huir del depredador.
Luego de un tiempo la Luciérnaga, exhausta, detuvo su carrera y le ijo a la "rastrera"
- ¿Pedo hacerte tres preguntas? ¿Pertenezco a tu cadena alimentaria?
-No. Contestó la Serpiente
- ¿Te he hecho algo?
-Nada en absoluto!
-... y entonces, ¿por que quieres comerme?
-Porque "BRILLAS"!!!! ...

Moraleja: Muchas veces te encuentras con personas que sólo te lastiman porque brillas aunque nunca les hayas hecho nada.
Nunca dejes de ser quién eres, ni dar lo mejor de tí, ni iluminar con tu luz aunque esto moleste a personas que solo pueden arrastrarse.

jueves, 3 de noviembre de 2011

Ley del aborto

En lo personal creo que el tema del aborto, muy delicado por cierto, debería ser tratado primariamente por quienes pueden cargar un embarazo, quienes pueden perderlo y quienes pueden tener complicaciones de salud por abortar... o sea, las mujeres.
Como hombre nunca voy a saber ni entender lo que es estar embarazado, ya sea buscado, por "accidente" o violación.
Como sempre nuestros congresistas hicieron de ésto otro gran circo papelón y al final volvieron a mostrar sus verdaderos colores, les importa nada el bienestar del pueblo, solo llenarse sus bolsillos.

miércoles, 2 de noviembre de 2011

Never enough

Can't you hear me screaming, once again?
Voices you can't hear
Because you are consumed and incontent
With everlasting greed

Don't you see me on my hands and knees?
Begging and bleeding
You're smiling as you bite the hand that feeds
But will you never see?

Always wanting what your eyes can't see
needing what your arms can't reach
Thinking you are in need
Always hearing what your ears can't hear
feeling what your hands can't touch
Thinking you're incomplete

(Enough)
It was,
Never enough that I gave to you
All of the horror that you've put me through
(Never enough)
How can I make up my mind this time?
This is where I will draw the line

Sacrificed my life to be with you
Why did you leave me?
There's nothing more from me you can consume
Cause you are incomplete

Always wanting what your eyes can't see
needing what your arms can't reach
Thinking you are in need
Always hearing what your ears can't hear
feeling what your hands can't touch
Thinking you're incomplete

(Enough)
It was,
Never enough that I gave to you
All of the horror that you've put me through
(Never enough)
How can I make up my mind this time?
This is where I will draw the line

Everlasting need
Would you please?
Answer me and
Make me complete

Everlasting greed
Would you please?
Set me free
Fulfill all my needs and make complete

(Enough)
It was,
Never enough that I gave to you
All of the horror that you've put me through
(Never enough)
How can I make up my mind this time?
This is where I will draw the line

Never again will I be with you
No promise eternal carrying us through
I finally made up my mind this time
This is the end, I've drawn the line
Never enough to devour your greed

- Epica.


Cuanto de mi en ésta letra hay, es casi como si... pero imposible.

martes, 1 de noviembre de 2011

..

Miss you.....
Simplemente eso.

lunes, 31 de octubre de 2011

Solitary Ground

Living at different places
Evading into various spaces
My compass has broken; I'm losing the way
An ongoing madness has led me astray

My past breathes down my neck
And it seems now that all I can do is
Go back to beginnings when all lay ahead
A fading illusion now plagues me instead

In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home and run to when winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground

I follow elusive paths
Oh it seems they've been written in stone
And the door to a new life is closing so fast
Burning the bridges will not bring me back

In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home and run to
When winter descends,
If I try can I find solid ground

I know that in me there still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here, that I call home and run to
When winter descends
If I try can I find solid ground

Or am I just wasting time?


- Epica.