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The deafening sound of heavy rain against the window fades down behind the thoughts
The darkness of the winter night which cautiously creeps in through my pulled down blinds
Feels like a concentrated evil, a darkness of the purest kind
I feel how it cuts into me and dances the dance of madness with my mind
Unknown and difuse memories chafe under my closed eyelids
Tears begins to flow as a reaction to the pain
Along the veins the cold is spreading of all the winters I've lived through
And hidden behind the shadows in my subconscious
Lies my conscience in fetal position and hyperventilates
Apati - I förträngda minnens sällskap
The alarm clock feels like knives
in my brain
For a long time I keep lying
beneath my blanket
Thinking, imagining, yeah, I'm
even fantasizing
About a future, a future far away
from this hell
My breakfast is yet another beer,
to be able to go back to sleep
Tomorrow is cancelled, in lack of
interest
Another beer to get away, slowly
disappear
Wither into the shadows, the
hidden void within my head
I report sick for the rest of my
life, and choose total isolation
My tomorrow is cancelled, in lack
of interest
Apati - Morgondagen
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