Marilyn Manson : 19 de Novembro 2007

Apos semanas a andar a adiar comprar o bilhete , hoje la acabei por comprar

por isso daqui a uma semana la vou eu ao atlantico ver este senhor

aqui fica uma das musicas que eu quero mesmo ouvir ao vivo !!

Antichrist Superstar

Random Poem Day!! “The Fight”

isto foi uma ideia que tive á uns dias atras… a partir de hoje todas as  4 feiras vai ser dia de poema por aqui .

hoje começamos por este , escrito á alguns anos atras ( 2 ou 3 acho eu )

espero que gostem

The Fight

there´s something hidden in those mountains
caged for years without having a chance of smiling

he wakes up with tears of a lonely life
someone give him something bright to dream on
so he can have the strengh for what comes ahead
with a clear soul

u take confort in so many little things
things u hide for yourself
from everyone
u talk in riddles
u talk to yourself
your alone

sustained by something he calls loneliness
he thinks , he prays , he screams for a little light
but his heart whispers that maybe he doesnt really wanna know
what tomorrow brings cause there aint much he could do now

u try to take cover inside those cliffs
cliffs where no words can warm u
and u see the line
that thin line that could take u to hapiness

u take confort in so many little things
things u hide for yourself
from everyone

my angel , my precious angel
dont die on me
take these wings and fly
fly away from those who want to hold u
dont look back or else they will hold u

u take confort in so many little things
things u hide for yourself
from everyone
u talk in riddles
u talk to yourself
your alone

so he shouts as far as his weaken voice lets him
and from shadows those wings start growing and now
he walks
u smile
he doesnt need to cover himself anymore

u no more talk in riddles
everyone is listening
and it doesnt matter how weak u are
cause there will be always someone to hold u
my precious angel

finally he´s free , aint this so good?
my precious angel
golden hair spinning randomly as the wind blows

and it doesnt matter how weak u are
cause there will be always someone to hold u
my precious angel
my precious angel
my precious angel

Escrito por : Pedro