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Συζήτηση στο φόρουμ 'Τέχνη' που ξεκίνησε από το μέλος nýchta, στις 6 Φεβρουαρίου 2010.

  1. When she was home
    she was a swan
    when she was out she was a tiger
    and a tiger in the wild is not tied to anyone

    when she was lost
    she was a toad
    the day I found her on the road
    I gave her water and a rose
    and as she stretched
    the sun rose

    go
    go
    go away

    when she was young
    she was a cow
    and all day long
    she milked the stars
    she taught me
    women to survive
    must be unfaithful to their child
    of all the wonders of the world
    she was a lady with a bird
    she must have had so many lives
    was it the first?
    was it the last?

    go
    go
    go away

    when she was ill
    she was a whale
    she was so patient she would wait
    until I sang her by the lane
    the sweetest tunes to ease her pain

    when she was old
    she was an owl
    I saw her swaying in the sky
    and when she died inside my arms
    I realised she was a cat

    Go
    Go
    go away

    sometimes I wonder
    if my child
    will have her eyes

    to see through me

    and when I die
    and I am born again
    what will I be
    a cat?
    a stone?
    a tree?

     
  2. Can you hear me when I'm trapped behind the mirror?
    A doppelgänger roaring from my silent kind of furor?

    If you're quiet, you can hear the monster breathing…
    Do you hear that gentle tapping?
    My ugly creature's freezing.

    And now's he howling, but I'm muted by the horror.
    How he's everywhere and waiting,
    now he's just around the corner.

    Paranoia backward whispering on my shoulder,
    like a wasp is getting nervous, so if I shiver… man, it's over.

     
  3. Where can we find, the wisdom we need.
    What is the cure, when the soul bleed.
    Show me the powers, that you offers me.
    But even stronger than death, it must be.

    It is so cold and dark down here,
    In this supernatural darkness.
    My mind is my asylum.
    A dungeon of tormenting silence.

    Voices, leading into the night.
    The last agony is at sight.

    Staring into blackness, beyond the heavens end
    Praying in the shadows, is death the only friend
    In ancient starlight I lay, the soul rotten from decay.
    No love was strong enough, so life drifted just astray.

    Darkness demands life, be this victim of sacrifice.
    In endless pain the soul is lost, a solitary holocaust.

    One night before the dark morning.
     
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