There's some wounds that will never heal, some missing pieces that cannot be replaced, emptiness you can't fill again. All those people, and things you lack, are like a whole swallowing you each day a bit more. That whole of darkness is making you suffocate. But how is it possible to make it through when you feel secrets are still around, and you don't have a clue ? How is it possible to find answers when the only person who could have replied has disappeared forever ? how to swim through those dark water to reach the surface again ? So many things that could be explained by such a thesis, so many lacking pieces of the puzzle that would fall back to their places. Even if answers were found, one question will always stay unanswered : how to heal from emptiness ? How to forget the whole left by the ones you miss, the terrible sound of silence ? Is it possible to fight against nothingness ?mardi 28 décembre 2010
Sound of silence.
There's some wounds that will never heal, some missing pieces that cannot be replaced, emptiness you can't fill again. All those people, and things you lack, are like a whole swallowing you each day a bit more. That whole of darkness is making you suffocate. But how is it possible to make it through when you feel secrets are still around, and you don't have a clue ? How is it possible to find answers when the only person who could have replied has disappeared forever ? how to swim through those dark water to reach the surface again ? So many things that could be explained by such a thesis, so many lacking pieces of the puzzle that would fall back to their places. Even if answers were found, one question will always stay unanswered : how to heal from emptiness ? How to forget the whole left by the ones you miss, the terrible sound of silence ? Is it possible to fight against nothingness ?lundi 29 novembre 2010
Showdown
Everything has fallen apart around me
this pressure is still there come what may
Everything is a blur around me
and yet i have to find a way
something that could make me wanna stay
Everything is diying around me
and i'm suffocating again
cause there's no one left to ease my pain
broken mirrors and broken fate
You can always try but no one will ever answer.
How to fix something that was blown in million little pieces,
how to find someone you can trust among millions of faces ?
Broken mirrors, shedding blood and tears,
finally reflect the hidden reality.
Broken mirrors sweeping everything away
as you can no longuer stay.
Loud voices and noises bringing our home down
in its last but at least loud crack down.
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