lunes, 7 de abril de 2008

Closer NIN

tu sabes muy bien que es contigo
.
.
You let me violate you,
you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you,
you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides, h
elp me I’ve got no soul to sell
Help me the only thing that works for me,
help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation,
you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith,
you can have my everything
Help me tear down my reason,
help me its' your sex I can smell
Help me you make me perfect,
help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason
I stay alive

Y bueee

Hoy escribes y volteas mundos

desatando tempestades

con rayos que iluminan corazones

Y nubes que oscurecen vidas

Ojos de lluvia

Desastre biblico

jueves, 3 de abril de 2008

ONLY NIN

cuando hay cosas q te extraen de la realidad
.
I'm becoming less defined as days go by
Fading away
And well you might say
I'm losing focus
Kinda drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself
Less concerned about fitting into the world
Your world that is
Cause it doesn't really matter anymore
(no it doesn't really matter anymore)
No it doesn't really matter anymore
None of this really matters anymore
Yes I am alone but then again I always was
As far back as I can tell
I think maybe it's because
Because you were never really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself
I just made you up to hurt myself, yeah
And I just made you up to hurt myself
And it worked.
Yes it did!
There is no you
There is only me
There is no you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
Well the tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be a scab
And I had this funny feeling like I just knew it's something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone, I kept picking at the scab
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I am somewhere I am not supposed to be, and I can see things I know I really shouldn't see
And now I know why, now, now, now I know why
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside
Only

Trasto, Basura y Nada

Cuando simplemte uno no quiere algo lo botas lo desechas o simplemente lo ignoras dejandolo en el piso de donde estes

Asi pasa con la gente hay veces que uno adquiere relaciones por simple ocio sociedad o algun motivo desconocido y tambien las desecha sin importar lo que la persona piense o sienta

yo lo eh hecho todos en algun momento lo hacemos

La pregunta es que pasa cuando siempre pasa lo mismo sera que eres un trasto defectuoso simplemente te usan y botan como a la basura o solo es que no vales nada??