dzejolis, kurš tapis 2001. g. ziemā (ap decembri), laikā, kad atklāju sev Cradle of Filth:)
Jun. 28., 2005 | 01:42 pm
slimīgās frekvencēs
izskan sāpes
caur radiotranzistoru
plaušām
smīnīgās vitrāžas
pievemj saule
saindējusies
ar ziemu
kur tu paliki
izredzētā
asinssarkanā
kleitā tērptā?
kur tu paliki
izredzētais
kraukļa bērna
aizķērktais?
slimīgā princese
iebrien sniegā
plikām kājām
plikām cerībām
ķērcošais princis
paliek uz trepēm
starp tumsu
un sarecējošām atmiņām
PRINCIS:
slimīgās izbailēs
nenorīt tumsu
es spiedzu to laukā
no aukstiem spoguļiem
PRINCESE:
rīta gaisma
kā asa žilete
sagraiza
manu sapņu sejas
mokošās kustībās
iesalst saprāts
kā laiva iesalst
ezera vidū
ps
nekas nav mainīts, nekas nav labots...viss, kā jaunībā:))
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LŪK TĀ...
Jun. 28., 2005 | 02:00 pm
mood: ATRIEBĪGS:)))
You kill for
revenge.
That is because you have lost something or
someone you held very dear. Now you can't seem
to get over the loss that marked your soul, and
the only solution is to go after the one person
who brought all this pain to you. Chances are
you are angry inside and you bottle everything
up and don't talk to anyone about it. People
may want to help, but you think that they can
never understand your pain and only get
frustrated because of this. But it is important
to see all that you have left and be thankful
of that even if you have lost something great.
It may not be true that Times heals all wounds,
but with time and talking about your feelings,
maybe the hurt will ease.
Main weapon: Yourself
Quote: "You can close your eyes to
reality but not to memories" -Stainslaw J.
Lec
Facial expression: Gritted teeth and
teary eyes
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