Saturday, March 22, 2014

ME: И вече нямам сили да вървя…


Стрелката на минутите се счупи,
А часовете си – отдавана спрях да ги броя
Светът от времето ми не се трогва,
Нито пък от моята тъга.

Часовникът отдавна спря да ми тиктака
Успокояващо-нашепващи слова,
Чувам само ударите на сърцето си
И черно-празна е нощта.

И компасът си загубих в пясъка
А дали пък не на оная църква в пепелта?
Въобще съм без късмет с стрелките,
И вече нямам сили да вървя…

Свърши ми душата и безсилна съм,
да насилвам да тече кръвта,
напълниха ми се със сълзи вените
и в нищото разтвори ми се вечността.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

ME: Mourn 2


Mourn for what I could have been without you,
Mourn for what I could've been with you
Mourn for what I am without you
Mourn for what I am with you...

Mourn for every dream I dreamed of you
Mourn for every thought I thought of you
Mourn for every tear I shed for you
Mourn for every smile I gave.

Mourn of all the moments I loved you to the bottom of my core
Mourn for all the times I hated you enough to tear your soul apart.

Mourn for all the good you gave me
Mourn for all the pain we shared
Mourn for all the times you found me
And mourn for all the times that i felt lost.

Mourn for you without me
But most of all mourn I for me, above it all...

Monday, March 3, 2014

ME: If your love could save me would you promise it


If your love could save me
would you promise it
even if it might require
never seeing me again?

If you could promise
to a God you don’t believe in,
that you’d suffer all
to redeem both our sins…

Would you promise Him your pain,
your life and all your treasures,
the life of others and the love of us
to save me so I could keep on loving you?