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BLOOD
the taste of blood aroused me
and I knew that it was over
never could I return to the path i once knew
Now and forever, I must follow a new way
The one i was forbidden to go
But though my mind speaketh so
my heart could not follow
and with a last drawling breath
i slowly faded away
never to return
so neither path had i chosen
but my own it was
ODA A LA TRISTEZA
Yo nunca vi
Como sientiste realmente
Lagrimas de sus ojos, estas inocente
Puedo escuchar solozas
Te limpias sus lagrimas
No puedo ver que lloras
Mi oda de lagrimas de
los angeles en el cielo
Translations:
Ode To The Tears
I never saw
How you truly feel
Tears from your eyes, you are innocent
I can hear you sob
You wipe your tears, I can't see you cry
My ode from the angel's tears
In the heavens
When lips do speak the illness
of the world and in ill will it
spills the violent waves of
endless seas of storm
If eyes did see beyond the shell
And learn to know the life within.
A light that glows, that ne'er could be seen
Only, if that which do past coffer
and look within
If eyes see only beauty
In what all else could be seen
Where hiddne darkness
of eyes can ne'er penetrate
the truth is still inside
Shall mind play games
of true silly trickeries
that of old has existed
The colors of vivid shapes
as words flow and curve
the twisted mind of many dark corridors
with doors that wait
for days to be revealed
Or shall mind be bruised
Let memory be stolen
The fingers that grasp
a mind let rot in peace
Keep heart above mind and
eyes will see
the true light of that
which glows in all and
ne'er would mind play tricks
to cause the death to memory

Where Eyes Cannot See
Where eyes cannot see, I dwell
On the grassy meadow of broken dreams
I am truly of no use
Where darkness is strongest, I roam
Where anger is power, I play
I spend my time decayed
In the icy oceans of the North
I swim to my heart's content
Chains do bind me to society
Like a child under a whip, I cringe
But as a violent wave,
I rise above the ship
and crash into the harsh disciplinarian
Yet, I laugh a daring laugh
and sing a crudely obscene song
Weak me desire me,
I cause death and pain, but sadly I still remain
I am nothing definite,
Just a feeling of digust
My name is Hate

