A Thousandth Song Of Rebellion

Because of our ignorance we fell
Because of our youth we believed
Because of our spilled tears we fainted
Because of our confidence we dreamt

A bloodgarden of tears make us wake up
In this long hard road to fake paradise
I always ended going down never going up
I begged for mercy and I never received a plea

I´m convinced the history has been rewritten
By the light ones to cheat and manipulate us
We are slave of the lies they made us believe
Now we have to break the chains and survive

Because of our rebellion they´ll be defeated
Because of our bravery they´ll be punished
Because of  our awaken they´ll pay
Because of our revolution they´ll die

The commitment is our new hope to improve
It arises me new ideas to kill our system
Shed a tear and kill the traitors
Blind eyes crushed in the road to truth

Look through the eye in the mirror
You´ll find the hidden treasure
First you´ll see all their horror
And then you´ll never be again sure

Sólo te podré acariciar en mis sueños...

¿Recuerdas cuando te acariciaba placenteramente
replegados a una inexistencia sutil e intangible
que nos hacia suspirar y abstraernos del mundo real
como si sólo fueramos un par de almas perdidas
en la posteridad de la gran eternidad?

...Y como si sólo existiera el ahora,
nada más importa,
excepto amarnos hasta destruirnos
el uno al otro,
fundiédonos en un solo ser inmutable...
hasta quemarnos en nuestros deseos
y evaporarnos en satisfacción,
sólo para desaprecer en una luz
en medio de esta oscuridad...


2009

Look Inside Yourself

Each day someone´s lying us
Each day we live in the fakeness
Each day we wake up just to be cheated
Each day they laugh about our ingenuity

There´s just one way to know everything
Look innside yourself and find the true
There´s just one way to be completely sure
Look inside youself and find the answer

Schools don´t work but to make us follow the lie
History books are all written by manipulators
Schools don´t work but to make us obey the traitor
History books are all lies about our past

There´s just one way to know everything
Look inside yourself and find the true
There´s just one way to be completely sure
Look inside youself and find the answer

Religion´s a mental prison made by the light ones
Christianism is the oldest drug in the world
Religion´s a system of fixed rules to make us slaves
Christianism is the worst way to set you free

There´s just one way to know everything
Look innside yourself and find the true
There´s just one way to be completely sure
Look inside youself and find the answer

Look inside the mirror and you´ll find thte true about you
Take off your mask and show´em you are open eyes
Look yourself in the mirror and you´ll know the true self
Take off your blindfold and learn´em you´re not a sheep

There´s just one way to know everything
Look innside yourself and find the true
There´s just one way to be completely sure
Look inside youself and find the answer

LOOK INSIDE YOURSELF AND YOU´LL FIND THE TRUE

THE EYE

Every angel dies when I cry
Every angels falls When I simle
The hardest way of all is to try
You always think is the right time

A Pentagram made of Lipstick in the mirror
It´s no strange in you but the EYE
Red letters with a phrase: "This is terror"
And I Can´t stop to stick in the EYE

The Lipstick couldn´t be vanished anymore
I tried to break the mirror nut thte EYE stayed
I burnt it and tear it off but it doesn´t disappear
And the lisptick became thick blood

A Pentagram made of Lipstick in the mirror
It´s no strange in you but the EYE
Red letters with a phrase: "This is terror"
And I Can´t stop to stick in the EYE
My mirror´s blleding and telling me "I´m dead"
And now my tears of blood are burning me
The seven seals are open and I´m stuck here
I have discovered the denied true for the gollum

A 666 appeared in my back
When I touched it that it really hurt
I have became in the saviour
But if I don´t act fast I´ll become in dust

A Pentagram made of Lipstick in the mirror
It´s no strange in you but the EYE
Red letters with a phrase: "This is terror"
And I Can´t stop to stick in the EYE


Then I looked inside him and I knew
"I should die" to avoid the end of times
Now I´m travelling a dark long road to fate
And still is watching me the EYE...

Welcome to the House of Sickness!!!

This blog will be the home of poetry written by me (and if you want...you can share your poetry)

It´s time to open the eyes and see the light (the true)

It´s time to hear with the soul (not just the ears)

It´s time to feel the skin (not just touching)

It´s time to kiss reality (not fake double realities become in fantasy)