Friday, August 28, 2009

Kuidas suhtuda?

Ehk sedasi?:

Under the attack of flashbacks
we ran out of air
I couldn't stand your face
but your dress looked fancy

In the absence of air
the shroud of sex fell down from my eyes
Estonia-shaped bloodspot
reminds me yesterday

I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
even I hate you

Või äkki hoopis nii?:

Uninspired, sick and tired
crawling aimlessly
Heard by few, seen by none
I was heading North

The moon fell and I followed
blinded by the dawn
Miks, ma ei tea
I was heading North

The forgotten, the yesterday
the goneby, the thrownaway
I lost my faith and broke the oaths
I was heading North


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