marți, 12 aprilie 2011

Say Goodbye


Hanging by a moment
As time slips away
Tell me was it worth it
Such a heavy price to pay
Give me a minute to say
What I've been meaning to say
Before you take those pictures off the wall

Wasn't born an angel
But I still try to fly
I've got this hole inside that nothing satisfies
I know I make my mistakes
I hope that heaven can't wait
So I can make things right before I go on

Trying living honest
But its hard for me to change
Caught up in the crosses,between the love and the hate
After the long nights away
When only memories remain
You're the only light that helped to lead me home

Is it wrong that were done with yesterday
Is it wrong that we wasted all this time
Is it wrong just to throw it all away
Is it wrong just to leave it all behind 

What will you remember, when I say goodbye
Doesn't really matter, what I leave behind
Cause nothing is forever.
Would you even care
If I say goodbye, If I say goodbye

luni, 11 aprilie 2011

Perfect ...







Look at her ...

A girl with brown eyes,
Common, this angel doesn't tell lies.
A girl with brown hair
When touched, the universe has no air.
A girl with cute cheeks,
A minute with her, for it's seems two weeks.
A girl with a lovely smile,
She dresses with cool style.
A girl with a never-seen-before face,
When you look at her, you're teleported to another place.

She always has a warm hand,
It's like caressing a fine sand.
She is the best hugger you've ever seen
And the most beautiful girl that has ever been.

duminică, 10 aprilie 2011

Hallow Man





Inchipuie-ti ca esti o fantoma ...

Ce ai vrea sa faci ?
Poate ai vrea sa visezi neincetat ?
Poate ai vrea sa fii nemuritor ?
Sa vezi cum incetul cu incetul,
Cu totii mor .
Poate ai vrea sa zbori ?
Sa ajungi la stele ,
Poate sa plutesti alaturi de ele ?
Dar insa,
Ceva ce niciodata nu vei putea face
Este sa iubesti.
Sa iubesti poti ... dar doar daca si ceilalti
Te iubesc pe tine.
Ceva magic la acest sentiment,
Este ca seamana cu o "rulete ruseasca".
Intr-o clipa poti sa pierzi totul.
Intr-alta poti sa castigi totul.
Dar niciodata nu poti sa prevezi
Ce se va intampla.

Dar tu ...
Tu ce-ai vrea sa faci ?

sâmbătă, 9 aprilie 2011

A letter to the death ...



That's it. I'm giving up on life. From this very moment I will stop living. Do you wanna say something about this? You want ... but I don't let you know why I took this decision. It's hard to explain ... but here is a part of the story : The friends let me down and I'm feeling alone. Why would I want to live longer ? For what ? For more harm and stupidity ? No thanks. I hope you will understand, but if you not, that's it. It's your decision and I'll respect it, but remember a single thing : It will not bother me at all.
Before the end, I would like to thank you all for the trust and the support that you've offered me. It's not your fault .I've been a complete fool because I listen to their words. In this case "they" are the ones who seemed to be my friends but in the end I've realized that they aren't nothing, only stupid bitches. I am the guilty one. I am the one who didn't know how to take advantage of everything you've given to me.
I end this letter by saying the following words : "You are not alone" .
Good -Bye and have a nice life among the others of your kind !

miercuri, 6 aprilie 2011

Trista fericire


In zilele noastre, si-asa vai de ele,
Doar cei ce au bani catiga.
Toate rautatile din fotbal se petrec la liga.
Dar pff ... sunt doar parerile mele.

Taranii sunt slabi si saraci.
Tremura din dinti ca niste raci.
Animalele tipa de foame si sete.
Iar noi ne dam cu capul de perete.

Ei ne spun ca scoala-i necesara.
Iar noi ii ascultam. N-avem ce face
Procedam asa ca si atunci cand germanii si francezii au facut pace.
Saracii copii, invata seara de seara.

Examenele ... ce mai, lucruri banale ...
Elevii fac in ele doar chestii ilegale.
Sistemul scolar e la pamant,
Iar eforturile parintilor se duc in vant.

Cu toate astea, avem si noi faima noastra.
Stramosii nostri, Decebal si Traian,
Aveau razboaie cu inamicii in fiecare an.
Mereu vom fi cu un pas in urma voastra.



marți, 5 aprilie 2011

Flying dreams ...


I'm dreaming of that day
When the kids were smiling
I hope that day won't flew away
On a cloud. But look ! They're flying !

Dreams about a warm sea.
Dreams about a friendly sky.
Dreams about you and me.
Dreams about a friend goes by ...

But then it hits me.I realise that
The kids will never die,
And they're smile will never fade,
But they're soul will never pass away.
So, the dreams have their own meaning
But many people can understand that.

luni, 4 aprilie 2011

We'll be back ...

Ne scuzati pentru ca v-am lasat sa aspteptati atat ... dar au fost niste probleme tehnice(mai exact nu am avut inspiratie).Lucram la asta si speram ca in cateva zile sa venim cu cateva postari, zicem noi, frumoase pentru voi.

See you! zBye :)