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Black Light

All I see are ashes blown away with the wind
All my dreams are about the end of the world
Alone in my cave, I'm running out of time
I must create some music
Hey
Dull vision
Clear vision
I think my thoughts are warring one another
Clear vision
Dull vision
The more I walk, the more I get lost
Hey
An unknown man in a dark room
Rehashes the history in the descent
Roses can hurt, sometimes
It's already too late when you see it, when the wounds start showing
I see them wilting slowly
My heart is burning, but my body is freezing
I love them sometimes
I lose them often
On a black piano, until my voice breaks
 
Maybe none of this is real, maybe it's all a dream
I hope the voices in my head will eventually be silenced
Look at my dark rings
Maybe I will eventually like the music I make
Don't hold it against me
I need you
You know that where I'm going there are no footsteps
One day I'll leave this Earth
Time will go on
You will read our messages again
Or maybe you won't
Don't cry
One day you'll forget me
And you'll dance again
I roam the city, I have a knot in my throat
But the rain falling down won't save me
We love each other, hate each other, let each other down, oh ah
I think we let each other down, oh
Nevermind
 
If you love me you feed your hatred
You thought that hell was them
I think you burned your wings
You saw that hell was me
Everything in me becomes dark
I looked into the abyss, now it's looking into me
You looked at me
Deep down you knew that it would go black
If you love me you feed your hatred
You thought that hell was them
I think you burned your wings
You saw that hell was me, oh
Hell is me
Hell is you
It all goes dark
It all goes black and
It will remain this way
 
It will remain this way, yeah
Yeah, I think it will remain this way
I looked into the mirror
And in my eyes I saw you
The flames all turn black
I think that the abyss is catching up to you
I didn't want to make you sad
I told you not to love me
That you wouldn't be my queen
Don't think that a few pills will keep evil away
The last message hits like a bullet
I think you don't understand
I won't ever love anyone again
Don't call me Liam, he's dead, there's only Yuston now
I had to break doors down, there wasn't anyone
Don't call me Liam, he's dead, there's only Yuston now
 
Hey
Now there's nothing left to do
I laid all my heart, all my soul on the table
Maybe it's not the others,
Maybe it's me, hell 1
Hey
No light left in this dark heart
I think I've grown to like the darkness
I soak up all the flashes on the scene
It all goes black again, and I go back into obscurity
 
It's dark
If you love me you feed your hatred
You thought that hell was them
I think you burned your wings
You saw that hell was me
Everything in me becomes dark
I looked into the abyss, now it's looking into me
Yeah
It will remain this way
 
I think everything is dark now, yeah
I think everything is black now, yeah
Yeah
Everything is black now
Everything is black now
 
  • 1. A play on a famous line from Sartre's 'No Exit' play, 'Hell is others'.


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2024.11.05.

Candle on the water





(Chorus)
 

Ill be your candle on the water
My love for you will always burn
I know your lost and drifting
But the clouds are lifting
 

don’t give up you have somewhere to turn
Ill be your candle on the water
Till every wave is warm and bright
My soul is there beside you
 

Like this candle by you
Soon your see a shining stream of light
A cold and friendless tide has found you
Don’t let the stormy darkness pull you don’t
Ill be the ray of hope around you
 

Circling in the air
Lighted by a prayer
Ill be your candle on the water
This flame inside of me will grow
Keep holding on
 

You’ll make it
Heres my hand so take it
Live for me, reaching out to show
As sure as rivers flow
 

Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
 

Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
Ill never let you go
 
2024.11.05.

The Ballad of Vladimir Putin





This is a tale of a ruler
Vladimir Putin's his name.
Unlike a man with a conscience,
This one has no sense of shame.
 

His paranoia controls him.
His ego controls him as well.
Among our current world leaders,
We can find no parallel.
 

Running the world's largest country
Can be a challenge that's tough
However, as large as it is,
To Putin it's not large enough.
 

So now he has sent Russian troops
Into the land of Ukraine.
Putin's great thirst for power
Is something that he can't contain.
 

Putin can't stand the idea
Of having a country next door
That's strong and democratic.
For him that's a reason for war.
 

And so he came up with excuses
To justify his attack.
How does one deal with a lying
Megalomaniac?
 

How many people will suffer?
How many people will die?
How many now will be homeless?
How many children will cry?
 

How many more dissenters
Will end up going to jail?
Which world democracies
Will Putin try to derail?
 

Who is the next to be poisoned
For speaking his or her mind?
With how many more rubles
Will Putin's pockets be lined?
 

Most of the world agrees
That Putin is clearly a brute.
Praise that day when the Russians
Finally give him the boot!
Yes, praise that day when the Russians
Finally give him the boot!
 
2024.11.05.

Путинисты = фашисты





Путинисты и фашисты -
Равные понятия:
Тот же фюрер неказистый,
Флаги, марши, партия.
 

Те же лозунги, плакаты,
'Интересы нации',
Пушки, бомбы, автоматы,
Танки, авиация.
 

День за днём -
Прокачка мозга зомбонаселению,
Ложь, предательство, доносы,
Нет сопротивления.
 

Сумасшедший - у штурвала,
Прихвостни с холуями -
Ненасытны как шакалы,
Правда - наказуема.
 

Рукотворное творение
дураков и сволочи:
Путинизм - наваждение
Над страной беспомощной.
 
2024.11.04.

Bear





I worry about my troubles, my heart bleeds but my clamour cant end.
ı look for but ı cant find. my patience is bold but there is no cure for it
ım embedded in your silence, being without you weigh anchor
ıt took time for me to believe but it is befitting for me to give up
 

infidelity is all over me, its easy for me to lose anymore
just say goodbye eventually ım tired of it
my eyes were my witness, ı saw, ı know the deep side
the consolation of separation is the deepest tune of loneliness
 

believe, believe, ı can recover myself in just a breath
bear, bear, make an end of yourself or just give up.