Pieces Of My Heart☙ Pieces of my heart ☙Who will wipe off my tearsMy world wont easeMy heart is shatteredEvery piece blames the otherReconciliation is not an option even if flatteredI'm dry, I'm thirsty and there is no enough dewTo soften my piecesI need a pain killerThe sharp edges of my pieces are cutting deeplyIt hurts every time I breatheIn order to end my painAnd start all over againI must end my old shadowAnd have a hope that there will be a rainTo plant a new heart, and raise it withinTo teach it the painful old lessonsAnd make it ready to beginStrong, emotionless, empty every dayAnd to keep it far from love's way
My Alien selfഅ My alien self അI have an alien selfOne of its kindI can't ignore it or forget it on my shelfIt is called the aching heartIt bleeds each time I play with itIt has a big woundNo matter how much I try to stop itIt seems that I'm doomedOn my knees, I say "pleaseStop crying, your wound is drying"Every time I hear the same answer"you know me, I was a good dancerWords used to cure my painNow dictionaries are used in vain"My reaction is always the sameMy head is down, it is so lameAnd I turn around and see my dusty shelfAnd I think "maybe it is the time to ignore my alien self"
Locked Window₪ Locked Window ₪Light barely entersYet, it inflames in me the desireThe wish to discover the entireWorld. I always hesitateVoices behind my windowScreams and shouts of despairKnocking hands...stains of bloodSuffering eyes...each tries to floodAbsurd...why?When the sun can still on me shineWhen I wake up in the morning and everything is fineWhen the world is STILL mineI will not open my windowI will keep my window shutTill I see the rainbowTill I forget how to cryTill I hear smiles multiplyThen I'll try
Lifeდ Life დIf happiness was given to you in a golden trayAnd sadness was taken awayThen boredom and morbidity shall be your lifeFor sadness and melancholy are spices that are rifeIt is too dark to live in blackBut way too darker if happiness only was your trackBe balanced, be greyBe flexible, just like clayNor solid, nor fluid