The Mysery: A song to get along with.

I write the lines you want me to,
With the words I dare to use of all the ones that you have taught me,
Along the years

You cast a perfect shadow on the paper, fade away with sunlight,
I fear the way you know me, love can leave a stain...

You steal my only hope and make me stay awake another night,
I wish you bare with me, stay near me
When the Autumn leaves have fallen....
Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me..

If you fall I’ll catch, if you love I’ll love,
And so it goes, my dear, don’t be scared, you’ll be safe,
This I swear. If you only love me

Seven lonely lies written on Deadwinter’s night,
open the only book with the only poem I can read
In blood I sign my name and seal the midnight with a tear,
burn the paper, every line for them I cried…

If you fall I’ll catch, if you love I’ll love,
and so it goes, my dear, don’t be scared, you’ll be safe,
this I swear. If you only love me back

I am the Playwriter and you are my Crown, make me cry for your love,
like you’ve done many times,
so I know I can’t write these storylines without you, Lady pain,
make me strong, can’t we be together without them forever…

The words I write can only hurt you, sorry for the rain, thank you,
my only one, you gave me this pain
I leave you gently on the floor, take one step towards the door,
where’s the letter never written, goodnight now…

If you fall I’ll catch, if you love I’ll love,
and so it goes, my dear, don’t be scared, you’ll be safe,
this I swear. If you only love me.

30 minutos de pasado...

Musicalizo mi vida en este instante
bajo la lluvia continua...
30 minutos de un pasado que no cierra
flores marchitas que no sueñan

Encadenada a este escritorio,
en el quinto piso de este edificio que se derrumba,
los grilletes de tu nombre
aun espinan mis pasos

Te invito a que borres mis versos
a que me robes esta melancolia...
a que vengas a ver el ocaso
y pintes de colores mis letras

Que puede perderse cuando ya se ha ganado todo?
a que sabra el ultimo cigarro despues de probar tus labios?
muere lentamente mi sed
y ahora bebes de otras manos

Los versos inmortales yacen bajo mi sentir...
y ahora agonizo lentamente en este encierro.