I Hate You

Imagine this scene:
a couple of oldies married for 30 years,but looking like 300. That would be a funny shit. check it out.

I hate you

I work ‘till late just to avoid you
I hate your good mornings and goodnights
I hate your toothless smile and greezy hair
The way you stare at me gives me the creeps

The fact that i’m not inlove with you
Doesn´t mean that i don’t care about you
I even hate the fact that you hate me

You try to poison me with your cookings
I try to poison you with my gun
The only way that i could see trough you
Is put a hole right in your chest
Goddamnit but i have no bullets
Maybe i leave it for another day
Or just ignore the fact that you are there

Staring at me…it gives me the creeps

The fact that i’m not inlove with you
Doesn’t mean that i don’t care about you
I even hate the fact that you hate me

Staring at me…it gives me the creeps

Why do you hate me
I’m such a nice guy.

Dawn

This Lines

how often do you teach something to someone ?
it's great to teach someone to write, to ride a bike or even to tie a shoelacer. it makes us feel important, it makes us feel part of someone's life. but there are a few things we cannot teach, and that makes our world a big smaller, it makes us feel so damned human. you cannot teach a person to laugh,but we can make her laugh, we cannot teach a person to cry, but we can make her cry, we cannot teach someone to love, but that my friends is the biggest mistery of all...

This Lines

this lines are just words
that guide you through the darkness
that teach you how to live that way
without knowing any reason
just showing what is right or wrong
a simple word can make you strong
but if is not the right it all comes down
like pieces of a castle falling to the grownd

it's not me it's you
who decide the way it all begins

so take this lines
let's make no tomorrow
round and round we'll go until the end of time
while our world stands still
so take this life
and give it a reason
round and round we'll go and make a better start
watching the worls stand still

the world is just a starting point
forget the space and live from now...

Dawn

Taste Me

Taste Me

blame me for your sentence
show me how to be
learning from existence
time will pass on me
smile if you can see me
cry if you don't feel
learning from the memories
maybe learn you will

taste me as a sinner
taste me as a god

bride of all enchantments
life of all the needs
growing with such anger
sowing storming seeds
blame for your sentence
show me how to feel
learning since the daybreak
learning what is real

taste me as a sinner
(bring me another bride)
taste me as a man

Dawn

Drink till i'm sober

have you ever woke up in the morning feeling angry with the world ?
sometimes i have that feeling, but always in a positive way. it feels pretty damn good to say a few cursings and bit the crap out of something, but usually the wall always wins in a fight against your fist.
what would you do in a situation like that ?
i prefer to create some characters that look even more angry than myself and after that i start feeling normal again. it's only a question of attitude...
here goes one of those characters, let's call him Jack.

Drink till i’m sober

Let me finish my beer
Before i break this bottle on your face
I really don’t like your atittude
What did you called me?
Motherf*****
Christ no! I hate my mother
I prefer your’s
That´s why they call you son of a b****

Why don’t you pay me another round
That’s more like it
You don’t want to see me sober
Why don’t you pay me another round
That’s more like it
I hit you better when i’m sober

You want to throw the first one
Let’s go,have fun
I really hope you get it right
What comes around stays around
So puch me if you want
But keep me drunk all night
That’s the only way
Your face stays in his place

You keep telling the same jokes
Over and over again
Let´s see how you do it
With your nose the size your head
I didn’t punched you
Your face fell on my hand
I would kiss you if you want
That´s why i call you best my friend

Dawn

Falling Sky

A few years ago, 10 i think, i was just a kid wanting to be someone and began writting a few things.
i was trying to be a musician at the time, and those years were simply wild. Drinking too much (still do altough less), smoking too much (legal and unlegal stuff) and most of all learning about life.i wrote lots of shit without any purpose, just letting the pen do her job on a bar napkin while i was drinking one and another. in 10 years many things passed by, but i still, sometimes, remember those years, and it's impossible not to whisper some words of the past. The time i was nothing but a kid...as i am today.

Falling Sky
(something wrote in 1999,from the vault)

are you looking me as an angel
i can't tell you
had you grown like the perfect flower
i can't be one
are you playing with my emotions
maybe i'll do the same
is the wind blowing all my whispers
whispering just your name

open you eyes, can't you see
why don't you trust in me
as i see you inside...a dream
i don't remember
who i am, where i belong
am i right am i wrong
will i love till i die
and reach the falling sky

Dawn

Kids...nothing much to do. And by the way, it was an hard rock band,just in case you think it was one of those boys bands.

Bedtime story...about a cat

once there was a cat
that lived in a roof
it was a beautiful white cat with blue eyes
a quiet little cat
that lived in a roof
everybody loved that beautiful cat with blue eyes
that quiet little cat
one day the storm came
and a lightining stroke the cat
that lived in a roof
the white turned to black
the blue turned to red
and the beautiful cat was not beautiful anymore
nobody loved him anymore
and he came down from the roof
and nobody ever saw him
nobody even care about him
that beautifull cat
that lived in a roof.

moral of this stupid story
beauty is not what you see, is what's there to be seen
if you try it real hard, one day you might say

...this is beautiful

Dawn

Ten Thousand doors

When i close my eyes
I look out for a door
That leads me to a world
Where you can’t hide no more
This door is close to find
But you still runnaway
You seem don’t want to ear
Every single word i say

And now i realize…
The door was never there
But i must find my way
To take you from my mind
And now i realize…
The words we’ve never said
Are half way to my end
To leave it all behind

When i’m close to fall
Your hand keeps gripping mine
This dark room filled with light
Is the edge that makes me blind
No doors to block my fears
To a thousand rooms they close
To find you in the end
Of a story without us

And now i realize…

Dawn