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petak, 16.02.2007.

osam.


Mad World by *Foxfires on deviantART

I Cry

Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.

If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.

The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes…
I Cry
and no one cares about why.

Tupac Amaru Shakur
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srijeda, 07.02.2007.

sedam.

Anđeo je pao s neba
krila su mu nestala
poigrat ću se sa njime
stavit ću mu željezna
stavit ću mu kožne čizme
navuć lica realna
iscrtat ću mu i crte
neću ga nevidljiva

Mom privatnom anđelu
uzica je srebrna
krila su mu ukrasna
umjetna i pitoma

željezna su krila
krila od papira
svi imaju krila
lijepa nekorisna
željezna su krila
sva preteško fina
sva su takva krila
daj krila od vina

moj privatni anđeo
sinoć je zahrđao
crne oči sklopio
zadnju riječ izustio
krila sam mu uzeo
jesam li sad anđeo


ironwings by ~kyuhketsuki on deviantART
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