My thoughts are wandering
In and out of my brittle mind
To taste the flavour of the world
All expressions - still unrefined
They heedfully take their steps
To grasp all kinds of views
That the world has to offer
They are still way too diffuse
They thirst for new aspects
To curiously and slowly inquire
Wishing to ponder, reflect on about
Anything - whatever would inspire
To fill my skull with new ideas
New ways to use my blinded eyes
They tread with care to find new ways
Where I sit here once again - to revise
Friday, December 30, 2011
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Breaking Loose
I've shut my eyes for years now
Had a hard grip around the past inside me
Yet I have to break loose now
I'll hunt the joy that she denied me
I know I've resided for too long
In nightmares; prints from the past
Stories of horror dancing on my eyelids
My purpose was sadly miscast
To say I tried my best to loose her
In every reasonable sense
Would have me lying, forever denying
Of my sumbliminal defence
The reality wasn't real without it
When no one proved me my place
Obliterated my joyful mind -
Deprived me of my earned space
I know that I don't need to evoke her
To lead my life the right way
For I've chosen another path now
And my current value - I'll defray
Had a hard grip around the past inside me
Yet I have to break loose now
I'll hunt the joy that she denied me
I know I've resided for too long
In nightmares; prints from the past
Stories of horror dancing on my eyelids
My purpose was sadly miscast
To say I tried my best to loose her
In every reasonable sense
Would have me lying, forever denying
Of my sumbliminal defence
The reality wasn't real without it
When no one proved me my place
Obliterated my joyful mind -
Deprived me of my earned space
I know that I don't need to evoke her
To lead my life the right way
For I've chosen another path now
And my current value - I'll defray
Glödande Tankar
Mina tankar smattrar mot mina ögonlock
Som meteoriter som inkräktar på atmosfären
Som färdas från en värld till en annan
Som duggregn mot ett fönster en tidig morgon
Innan solen dragit dagens första andetag
Och eldat bort alla spår från igår
Mina tankar är små, brinnande vattendroppar
Som för ett okänt krig i rymden för de som sover
De skalar av verkligheten dess hud
Inunder kokar magma som mirakel
Som meteoriter som inkräktar på atmosfären
Som färdas från en värld till en annan
Som duggregn mot ett fönster en tidig morgon
Innan solen dragit dagens första andetag
Och eldat bort alla spår från igår
Mina tankar är små, brinnande vattendroppar
Som för ett okänt krig i rymden för de som sover
De skalar av verkligheten dess hud
Inunder kokar magma som mirakel
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Explain Me This
Show me something I know of
Reach into your magic pockets
And show me something that hasn't changed
Something to prolong the past and
Forget the present for the moment
Show me something I once knew
That can prove to me that I'm still
The same loveable person that he loved
While he was breathing
The same person that wasn't enough
Show me a real reason;
Some sense in this rearranged reality
For this new air around me scares me
And I cannot quite relate
When he's just a shred of a memory
Reach into your magic pockets
And show me something that hasn't changed
Something to prolong the past and
Forget the present for the moment
Show me something I once knew
That can prove to me that I'm still
The same loveable person that he loved
While he was breathing
The same person that wasn't enough
Show me a real reason;
Some sense in this rearranged reality
For this new air around me scares me
And I cannot quite relate
When he's just a shred of a memory
Monday, December 12, 2011
Kemi
Jag regnar in i dina armar
Skärvor av minnen och tankar
Du håller något trasigt så hårt
Att det nästan känns helt
Tiden försvinner när vi andas ikapp
Smulas jag sönder när du rör mig
Så är det bara aska -
Stoft från igår
Skärvor av minnen och tankar
Du håller något trasigt så hårt
Att det nästan känns helt
Tiden försvinner när vi andas ikapp
Smulas jag sönder när du rör mig
Så är det bara aska -
Stoft från igår
Saturday, December 03, 2011
Faithless
I cannot really blame you
Since I know that I'm wrong
The seam that broke the pattern
The tone that failed the song
Whatever made me so revolting
I missed something fundamental
That made me just not belong
That made my existence detrimental
And had I just been someone else
I wouldn't have had to inure
To accept my place in this world
To realize that I'm the one impure
You were the one who taught me
What was my rightful place
There's something bad inside of me
That I haven't yet managed to erase
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