domingo, diciembre 10, 2006

Dream is a brother to Death...

I can feel the deep cut of pain
with every single kiss you give me
I could say that I want to run away,
but I don't...
I run straight towards you...
carelessly forgetting about the agony
I let you embrace me into your cold, tender, sweet arms...
And then, I vanish like smoke in your kisses.
I'm lost. No possible redemption for my damned soul...
If you are Death,
Tear me apart from this world with your merciful scythe
And take me into the small paradise
hidden behind your eyes.
Let me bleed happiness through your cutting kisses
And unleash all the tears reserved for my existence
in one night
Oh, my sinful angel, my sinless demon...
my salvation and oblivion
Make me full of joy... make me naive again...
Dissapear in my dreams...
Fill my heart with happiness and despair,
hope and fear
Grant me tears of life and death...
Laughs of relief and doom...
Cleanse the path for my thoughts
with your heavenly fire
And corrupt my senses
with your hellish harmony...
Complete me, yet, split me...
Picture me and erase me...
Forge me, unmake me...
Accept me as yours and everybody else's...
If you are Dream,
Pour all your mighty sand into my eyes
Until I can wake up no more...
Take me to your world
Along with the other fantasy creatures
Within your vast mountains
And your deep jungle
Let me become part of you
Forever.