Oscar Wilde:
Yet all is well; he has but passed
To Life´s appointed bourne:
And alien tears will fill for him
Pity´s long broken urn
For his mourners will be outcast men
And outcasts always mourn
I know not whether Laws be right
Or whether Laws be wrong
All that we know who lie in gaol
Is that the wall is strong
And that each day is like a year
A year whose days are long
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MayadeBij:
And so I lie and stay awake
My heart as heavy as the rope
Around my neck and beating throat
For all mistakes I´ve made and make
There is no saviour for my soul
For death is but a bitter cry
And questions can´t be owned by me
For I must search the reason why
Love has forsaken, shroudness came
To set foot in my darkened room
A well staged prison of the mind
Is but a lethal play to you
The lack of air - a system´s slave
I´ve tried but I can´t win
Love has added to my sin
The wish for being brave
For all our children die in vain
Unless they have been Loved
They will die a hero - young and sweet
Where I will pass as rootless stain..
SuperKomet: | Zondag, mei 29, 2005 14:37 |
"I can resist everything, except temptation." (rara, van wie is het citaat?;) Ik moet zeggen: this comes pretty close to temptation. Andermaal sublieme poëzie. En het Engels dat je hier neerpent! I'm impressed. Inderdaad wat meer MayadeBij gaan lezen misschien... ik kan er nog wat van opsteken. |
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Just_Robin: | Zaterdag, mei 28, 2005 13:31 |
Wooooooow.. Echt geweldig, een meesterwerkje, Maya. Prachtig. (P.S. vond je mijn analyse van jou leuk? :$) Liefs, |
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