<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906</id><updated>2011-10-23T19:46:56.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mist Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2928204537071534488</id><published>2011-03-04T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:15:55.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under your spell</title><content type='html'>domingo, 16 de novembro de 2008&lt;br /&gt;Under your spell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still the louder shout a whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the eyes don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hold that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's takin' over me completely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard to find the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then night comes again and again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a wish of death &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you learn my heart is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like you stare in wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I drown within your lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once more you'll deceive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just get it over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't you all understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the things with you are just like never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever wanted was to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I'll see you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm waitin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon I'll be broken again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2928204537071534488?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2928204537071534488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2928204537071534488' title='0 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Stare</title><content type='html'>domingo, 16 de novembro de 2008&lt;br /&gt;Blindin' stare &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look this deep in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out what my words are tryin' to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are dreamless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't look at yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For breathin' without you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all I can't undo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All leads straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you don't know I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop watchin' you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel you in another arms &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losin' again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on starin' at you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say things I want to hear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonorously takin' over me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's somethin' that I can't bear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know,for you I'm bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgive you,darlin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you won't be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever wonder I'm fallin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look this deep in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reveal what my words try to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't look at yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz of what I feel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look this deep in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I just get blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want you to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words stuck in my throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't face your stare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-6460654885205977277?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6460654885205977277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2470978129422564936</id><published>2011-03-04T20:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:04:58.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen</title><content type='html'>Part 1- Lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you 'till the end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven in its cruel face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my tearstains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dryin' fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart beats in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. your heart bleeds in my hand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2- Fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How blind you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll lose everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They betrayed you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You long for the death you deserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spit at you, at your tomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time they faked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beloved, to see a cold word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe and receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All returnin' to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Destiny puppet, forgotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ghost memory,left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fool and undone. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3- Hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A phantom mist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwell in us our farewell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light the fire, light the hope &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in our souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They dwell in hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 4-Circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour in me your temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unblessed it seduces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I stare in wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lock me with chains of hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bury his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart of stone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buried his heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did it turn to stone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astray, I hate what I've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I choosed you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't cry because of what it shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't die for I smile for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bever knew who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scars caused by your words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrows they were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They still bleed and yearn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To posses you, to own you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trully wished to hate you, you weak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear my low lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fallen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever lied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgive you, blamin' you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tame you, to have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love you, to kill you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For after forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For night was never mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2470978129422564936?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2470978129422564936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2470978129422564936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2470978129422564936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2470978129422564936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/fallen.html' title='Fallen'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-3450637666831894287</id><published>2011-03-04T20:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:02:31.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't feel</title><content type='html'>When storm falls upon you&lt;br /&gt;everyone leaves&lt;br /&gt;Where'd be now,your smilin' friends&lt;br /&gt;When you're locked in&lt;br /&gt;the places hidden in&lt;br /&gt;the cold of your heart&lt;br /&gt;How can we feel&lt;br /&gt;in a moment that complete&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly empty&lt;br /&gt;safe and then afraid&lt;br /&gt;loved and then left&lt;br /&gt;glad and then sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rage has a bitter taste&lt;br /&gt;It's somethin' we have in common&lt;br /&gt;That' when you see&lt;br /&gt;among the dyin' crowd&lt;br /&gt;you find yourself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never find me weak&lt;br /&gt;I'll be always above you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never cry in front of you&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck you think you doin'&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell you think it's easy&lt;br /&gt;to take a swing at me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-3450637666831894287?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3450637666831894287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=3450637666831894287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3450637666831894287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3450637666831894287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dont-feel.html' title='I don&apos;t feel'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2571788805441199650</id><published>2011-03-04T20:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:00:50.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold it burns</title><content type='html'>Part 1- Ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't see your star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsere Augen sind so dunkel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no lights&lt;br /&gt;Sky tonight is out of stars&lt;br /&gt;Darkness blinds us&lt;br /&gt;It's for us too fearful&lt;br /&gt;it lingers inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rope around my neck&lt;br /&gt;it's for me to fall&lt;br /&gt;Still I find my place among the ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 - Ruins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me in you&lt;br /&gt;These ashes are me&lt;br /&gt;Tearstains on your skin&lt;br /&gt;In your heart , poudin' so deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leads with no sense..&lt;br /&gt;Lose the last dance ..&lt;br /&gt;A desire within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paradise burned by rage&lt;br /&gt;show you after grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe it's over now&lt;br /&gt;These are the cards of fate&lt;br /&gt;Their laughter has ceased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some tears never dry&lt;br /&gt;Some wounds never heal&lt;br /&gt;Never to forgive, never to forget&lt;br /&gt;And the nightmare never dies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cold it burns..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2571788805441199650?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2571788805441199650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2571788805441199650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2571788805441199650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2571788805441199650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/cold-it-burns.html' title='Cold it burns'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2097726151397201831</id><published>2011-03-04T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T19:59:17.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In sorrow's arms</title><content type='html'>I have lost the path before me&lt;br /&gt;I create my own darkness&lt;br /&gt;in the heart of the night&lt;br /&gt;And control despair&lt;br /&gt;Creepin' serene&lt;br /&gt;like goin' to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyin' cold&lt;br /&gt;on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Why can't this be&lt;br /&gt;what we really wanted ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like it all&lt;br /&gt;wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;I keep askin' why&lt;br /&gt;now that I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;Feels like these moments&lt;br /&gt;just awake the real me&lt;br /&gt;And they just seem long hours&lt;br /&gt;to bring my pain&lt;br /&gt;And you will never know&lt;br /&gt;I'll just smile to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past is engraved&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are gaunt&lt;br /&gt;Hope is a joke&lt;br /&gt;what am I supposed to say&lt;br /&gt;for you to be broken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2097726151397201831?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2097726151397201831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2097726151397201831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Togheter red tears now we shed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find it hard t understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squeezin' me tigher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' over your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to turn my &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hauntin' in tryin' to make you wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts like hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just can't feel as me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paintin' painful in beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dread cherishin' us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our heart now is gaunt ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a velvet sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trys to penetrate our chest .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensin' this deep is not for all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore left a hope and a candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the darkness comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For time is an abyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as profound as it scares 'fore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our eyes with depths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can not see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step more to fatal kiss !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear the whisperin' voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livin' a thousand nights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like are dancin' and do not turn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pages of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wish to be barely loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drownin' in questions with dusk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gettin' blind with fate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realized ,our master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gives us a mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where elsewither our desires appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So passion us embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for whom our souls are hidden &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it blooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We face its raveneyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' with the shapes of our madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is but illusion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those roses we used to reveal , our mourn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in vain one day will bare our tombs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of any sort wouldn't do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us to meet the angels of tragedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in which the brightest light is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althought they keep closed the doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepin' for life's breath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taste, we masquarade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a poison runs throught our veins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-5177844075970572501?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5177844075970572501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=5177844075970572501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Always tryin' to think&lt;br /&gt;about things we go throught&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althought my smile doesn't deceive&lt;br /&gt;All of you see throught me&lt;br /&gt;Like a stare covered by the veils of a dream&lt;br /&gt;Not to face such real things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was&lt;br /&gt;What I wished for right here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And words are worthless&lt;br /&gt;this time wicked&lt;br /&gt;And once again you made&lt;br /&gt;all within me dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This burnin' flame of life&lt;br /&gt;It's endeavor to me coutin' my time&lt;br /&gt;Now it's killin' me that&lt;br /&gt;its beauty lightnens my mind&lt;br /&gt;Drag me to beloved night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I've been black&lt;br /&gt;But tears are shame&lt;br /&gt;Not to show we are weak&lt;br /&gt;it's only for us to blame&lt;br /&gt;And keepin' our thoughts in silence&lt;br /&gt;It starts to suffocate&lt;br /&gt;Still we try to think it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;Then lo, is that you Satan ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-3967961719192586434?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3967961719192586434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=3967961719192586434' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3967961719192586434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3967961719192586434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-8660210241347016497</id><published>2011-03-04T19:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T19:49:58.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last by the hate</title><content type='html'>These wishes burnin' me inside&lt;br /&gt;I want to throw myself outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll tell you about all my lies&lt;br /&gt;Keep the lights by my side&lt;br /&gt;Open the curtains one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desire within&lt;br /&gt;Gone away, with my memories&lt;br /&gt;What was cuttin' me all this time&lt;br /&gt;None to put me back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leavin' behind&lt;br /&gt;All the days I lived&lt;br /&gt;all the days I burned&lt;br /&gt;And now I know&lt;br /&gt;it is comin' my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every flower withered when I passed&lt;br /&gt;And everything was dyin' when I took a look at my back&lt;br /&gt;Like the veils of a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see&lt;br /&gt;you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Before me, for all that I care&lt;br /&gt;My wish is to follow you&lt;br /&gt;And kill you so scary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-8660210241347016497?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8660210241347016497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=8660210241347016497' title='0 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type='text'>Undone</title><content type='html'>Draws on all the pages &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees have dropped their leaves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the flowers withered &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to hell with the loveletters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with so many tearstains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I really have to stay in mourn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long hours of loneliness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin' to my own burial &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tearstains along the path &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceased the shout &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that brought the mourn for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the taste of death ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White weapons seducin' me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mirror reveals the greatest lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice drownin' me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in flakes of snow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like arrows fallin' from heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here so deep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come melt the ice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wipe away these thoughts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the taste of death ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White weapons seducin' me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mirror reveals the greatest lie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the arrows fall from heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what lies here is me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-3176145586499522316</id><published>2011-03-02T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:30:25.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raveneyes</title><content type='html'>Glimpsing eternal eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as precious &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eyes of the mist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between ashes of my thoughts remain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will forever sleep in a eternal sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ascend with no relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to haunt the coffins of my dreams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wings of fire touched my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then suddenly pain feels good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie inside myself for hours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raveneyes,get bright as beloved memories die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolving fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the voice of the winds come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sorrow of death burns me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty shines brighter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangled and mysterious &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrounds the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like an old poetry I remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose withered &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between those pages &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see your core in your tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear he echoes of your laughter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts but it enchants &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trespassing my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tearful you reveal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shadows of your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your yearns are ravendark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creeps serene &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the lights of the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a broken link &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the shadows fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's you that I wish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fearful I walk to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm mesmerized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lullaby that makes me leave life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melting the ice in a kiss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or thousand years I mourned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enchained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed this taste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burning in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My enchantress,your raveneyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerize me , I desire you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't forget the memories of my dead belovedGlimpsing eternal eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as cold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as precious &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eyes of the mist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between ashes of my thoughts remain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will forever sleep in a eternal sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ascend with no relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to haunt the coffins of my dreams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wings of fire touched my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then suddenly pain feels good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie inside myself for hours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raveneyes,get bright as beloved memories die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolving fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the voice of the winds come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sorrow of death burns me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty shines brighter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangled and mysterious &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrounds the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like an old poetry I remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose withered &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between those pages &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see your core in your tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear he echoes of your laughter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts but it enchants &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trespassing my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tearful you reveal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shadows of your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your yearns are ravendark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creeps serene &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the lights of the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a broken link &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the shadows fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's you that I wish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fearful I walk to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm mesmerized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lullaby that makes me leave life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melting the ice in a kiss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or thousand years I mourned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enchained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followed this taste &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burning in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hell &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My enchantress,your raveneyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerize me , I desire you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't forget the memories of my dead beloved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-3176145586499522316?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-779670778407343471</id><published>2011-03-02T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:11:18.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dread cherishes us</title><content type='html'>Serpents licked my skin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persuasive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deadly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not breathing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words , I get speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I see nothing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a fervent whisper near my neck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see rouge lips, scary my eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I run my fingers around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everlastin', the pervertion kept on my tongue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak, weak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your carcass is perfect for my rage &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bound in dark chambers of your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminded the seducing mouth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persuades you so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get mad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long lost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil beloved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face your mind and your fears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes let us see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what lives inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can taste the venom coming from your throat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though the prey is you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're your own enemy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You found out you're losing the game &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving sanity so away from me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been buried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been drowned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in bloodly waves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes have died to hold back the tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the scars will never heal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you cant tell that wild runs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play with your thoughts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in your dreams you fall &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in hidden temptations &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that takes over you again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holdin' back what you know you can't tame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the blue lament &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that strangled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only echoes were left &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The burning veil of dusk punishes us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the thunder voice entreating us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as my mind talks to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is the devil's lair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-779670778407343471?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2336525845319320512</id><published>2009-11-28T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T13:29:41.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Death</title><content type='html'>Shall I trail my path to hell&lt;br /&gt;as shadows fall with a dyin' veil of sunset&lt;br /&gt;where burnin' the sunbeans rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the dark&lt;br /&gt;It's you that I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I can't remember how it could come to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these wors&lt;br /&gt;the flames lick my achin' wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pain and thrill&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to hurt&lt;br /&gt;to hear you say my name&lt;br /&gt;Haven't even thought of me&lt;br /&gt;not enough to make a memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares  to love&lt;br /&gt;as I loved you&lt;br /&gt;but my love is now engraved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to give you my love&lt;br /&gt;and to give you my heart&lt;br /&gt;It is now to receive&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ,with my damned soul&lt;br /&gt;in passion and greed&lt;br /&gt;with my lullaby of grief&lt;br /&gt;I could barely see&lt;br /&gt;my dear in heaven would finally rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my heart&lt;br /&gt;took all that was mine&lt;br /&gt;And though I am way dead to  the world&lt;br /&gt;Still there's a hole&lt;br /&gt;in my chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever feel again&lt;br /&gt;How could I barely touch&lt;br /&gt;her skin like snow&lt;br /&gt;How could I barely reach&lt;br /&gt;her lips&lt;br /&gt;and give her a kiss of death&lt;br /&gt;on her mouth so wet&lt;br /&gt;and feel the taste of her breath&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever read her semblance again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I barely conscious&lt;br /&gt;find my understandin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught by my senses at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still it's warm in my bed&lt;br /&gt;She's lyin' cold&lt;br /&gt;in love &amp;amp; death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though now belongs to the past&lt;br /&gt;her beauty ardent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Findin' her grace&lt;br /&gt;I hate&lt;br /&gt;I shiver&lt;br /&gt;in my sweetest nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To miss my beloved in madness&lt;br /&gt;made me this foolish poet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2336525845319320512?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2336525845319320512/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2336525845319320512' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2336525845319320512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2336525845319320512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-death.html' title='Love &amp; Death'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-1088037156542939537</id><published>2009-10-25T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:29:05.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreary Dark</title><content type='html'>Dreary,dreary dark&lt;br /&gt;Dusk veil brings the night&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;things they did to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sorrow I wrote&lt;br /&gt;my silence&lt;br /&gt;things you'll never hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once again&lt;br /&gt;the moon could not appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flickering light&lt;br /&gt;from my very last candle&lt;br /&gt;has died&lt;br /&gt;and the last leaf has fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many tears have you ever dried&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought you may have hurt&lt;br /&gt;How many times am I to say&lt;br /&gt;things to take you to the bottom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I trully hate you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love to hate you&lt;br /&gt;I breathe you&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is just a great lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know my heart bleeds in your hands&lt;br /&gt;and you are the lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesmerized by dreary enchant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreary,dreary dark&lt;br /&gt;Dusk veil covers&lt;br /&gt;takin' our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flickering light&lt;br /&gt;from my very last candle&lt;br /&gt;slowly died&lt;br /&gt;with the last words of goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourn for all&lt;br /&gt;you couldn't do,for all you hate&lt;br /&gt;in drownin' waves into you&lt;br /&gt;to make you lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;so profound the abyss we go through&lt;br /&gt;Oh we can not see&lt;br /&gt;for our shadows hang over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is the great lie&lt;br /&gt;your heart i just the great lie&lt;br /&gt;and so I'll forget your name&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you&lt;br /&gt;and you I bleed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my love ,my passion&lt;br /&gt;lost my senses&lt;br /&gt;lost my heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh hell&lt;br /&gt;in this dreary dark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-1088037156542939537?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-530972940556385038</id><published>2009-10-11T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T10:53:45.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ferryman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/StIbjKhzcpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MPZ3S_oojAE/s1600-h/dont_pay__the_ferryman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391401994851414674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/StIbjKhzcpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MPZ3S_oojAE/s320/dont_pay__the_ferryman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carcass lies on the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then smile, all you long for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pay the tribute to life,pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pay the tribute to death ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a penny for the ferryman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-530972940556385038?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/530972940556385038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=530972940556385038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/530972940556385038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/530972940556385038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/ferryman.html' title='The Ferryman'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/StIbjKhzcpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MPZ3S_oojAE/s72-c/dont_pay__the_ferryman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-3151224546338180646</id><published>2009-08-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:01:43.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey</title><content type='html'>Eternity&lt;br /&gt;in vanity&lt;br /&gt;enchant that cursed&lt;br /&gt;ancient beauty,forever damned&lt;br /&gt;the sins that don't mark your face&lt;br /&gt;your soul covered with a curtain&lt;br /&gt;revelead to scary eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a painting of woe&lt;br /&gt;A face, with no heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velvet remorse cherishes&lt;br /&gt;Your haunted conciousness&lt;br /&gt;with a cruel sorrow&lt;br /&gt;live forever young&lt;br /&gt;the crows will never feast on your carcass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't be touched&lt;br /&gt;you're nothing but a reflection&lt;br /&gt;not real&lt;br /&gt;on your flesh no incision&lt;br /&gt;what have you become&lt;br /&gt;invinsible in the mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-3151224546338180646?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3151224546338180646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=3151224546338180646' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3151224546338180646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3151224546338180646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/grey.html' title='Grey'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2674909176459197555</id><published>2009-06-21T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:13:29.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sj6E253eNjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uUtLT5o1_To/s1600-h/golden+skans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349859486144017970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sj6E253eNjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uUtLT5o1_To/s320/golden+skans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stars of damn sky cover us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my mind laughs at me&lt;br /&gt;The alarm clock it seems voices calling my name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let me stay here , where I long to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the whispers just disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at my ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nightmare is my own world&lt;br /&gt;to escape from silent nights&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' throught the dark&lt;br /&gt;Sleepin' in the lights&lt;br /&gt;to find the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have just touched my hand&lt;br /&gt;Have forgotten all we had&lt;br /&gt;Gone with a breath on my neck&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just rain clouds&lt;br /&gt;of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I wasn't sleeping&lt;br /&gt;and you won't believe&lt;br /&gt;Know,long I can't stay&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn out the lights again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars of damn sky cover us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare is my own world&lt;br /&gt;to escape from silent nights&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' throught the dark&lt;br /&gt;Sleepin' in the lights&lt;br /&gt;to find the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't turn out the light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2674909176459197555?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2674909176459197555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2674909176459197555' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2674909176459197555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2674909176459197555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/stars.html' title='Stars'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sj6E253eNjI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uUtLT5o1_To/s72-c/golden+skans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2049947468752960783</id><published>2009-06-07T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:23:33.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SiyEE-B9AcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xna9AYhF6H8/s1600-h/Encruzilhada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344792078687470018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SiyEE-B9AcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xna9AYhF6H8/s320/Encruzilhada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cruel , the hand of fate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throws the dices again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Games played with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They roll , the truth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damned your doom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touch of fate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Revealed its cards &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crawl to the end of times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shall you be a marionette &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do your time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drown deep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a eternal sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Covered with dark blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I breathe your fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You lost , you lay cold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you fall free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;into the deep abyss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A seducin' temptation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bridge to ruins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A darkness that descends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to receive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eternity's kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2049947468752960783?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2049947468752960783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2049947468752960783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2049947468752960783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2049947468752960783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/moira.html' title='Moira'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SiyEE-B9AcI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xna9AYhF6H8/s72-c/Encruzilhada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-6152019480151267245</id><published>2009-05-29T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:14:28.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter</title><content type='html'>I'm sick of pain&lt;br /&gt;You feed my anger again&lt;br /&gt;I'm thirsty of revenge&lt;br /&gt;Hatred oh that's so lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always it's me to blame&lt;br /&gt;why can't you feel the same&lt;br /&gt;I know it all and I hear your laughter&lt;br /&gt;on my back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be a fake, I could be lame&lt;br /&gt;I'd be just like you&lt;br /&gt;I could be used , could be deceived&lt;br /&gt;but I only can't find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm right before your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're just blind&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;Feel me&lt;br /&gt;I'm right here&lt;br /&gt;I'll soon make you go on your knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't see throught me&lt;br /&gt;Drive me mad so fast&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel you breathe close&lt;br /&gt;and give me the bitter kiss&lt;br /&gt;oh I know&lt;br /&gt;you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drownin' in loneliness&lt;br /&gt;feels like it's never enough&lt;br /&gt;and wish I didn't feel for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;These are for me&lt;br /&gt;the bitter things to face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-6152019480151267245?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6152019480151267245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=6152019480151267245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/6152019480151267245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/6152019480151267245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitter.html' title='Bitter'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-6592840609947672476</id><published>2009-05-16T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:19:29.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pour the wine in our glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sg7nejf-R5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Ojfgy3xrYQ/s1600-h/BrokenGlass2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336457120592054162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sg7nejf-R5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Ojfgy3xrYQ/s320/BrokenGlass2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sticks in my throat&lt;br /&gt;And it bleeds from my hate&lt;br /&gt;And I pour in your glass&lt;br /&gt;And there's fate in my hands&lt;br /&gt;And I lick from your mouth&lt;br /&gt;And I enjoy its taste&lt;br /&gt;And you drink from my love&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts won't beat again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-6592840609947672476?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sg7nejf-R5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/0Ojfgy3xrYQ/s72-c/BrokenGlass2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2421679500021914386</id><published>2009-04-25T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:09:52.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SfPQU2ZsxqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z5fYTOUgykQ/s1600-h/SDC11640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328831840728696482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SfPQU2ZsxqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z5fYTOUgykQ/s320/SDC11640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part -1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beat on my face again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spit at me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tears are unnecessary now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wastin' my time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time passes by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The clock ticks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I enjoy it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crashin', your words are so meaningless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now you want to break the silence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know I'm not about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll never look into your eyes again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ever try to talk to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that things &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aren't that forgettable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You ought to know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't be broken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anger leads me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll feel me cold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unimportant mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't read my mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part-2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days burned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you pay for the unforgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on my own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still drown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;into the nothingness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't allow myself to make a noise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh you love to try to hurt me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's your favorite game &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I retain my own pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you can see it's not real &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I try to speak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I can't remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lost good memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I see is what you did to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it doesn't matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if now I'm bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;how you feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now nothing else matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But holdin' back the hate for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And holdin' hands mean betrayal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and nothing remains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The eyes reveal a self indulgence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to buy your will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it gets dark &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just like were blinded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you won't be sorry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goin' back in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is like goin' back to hell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel togheter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And home is a lie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you don't mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you won't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in your circle of regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not there for you . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2421679500021914386?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2421679500021914386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2421679500021914386' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2421679500021914386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2421679500021914386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SfPQU2ZsxqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z5fYTOUgykQ/s72-c/SDC11640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-3654517801743322761</id><published>2009-04-22T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:33:31.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our souls burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Se_TYule9QI/AAAAAAAAAEI/N1dLdpLR8Gk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327709305978156290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Se_TYule9QI/AAAAAAAAAEI/N1dLdpLR8Gk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel a monster behind you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takin' your smile and makin' it his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dead-eyed caught in his web&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still fresh the wounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;from the blade of his wicked words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On your face they spit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hurt me, I love to suffer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm never gone. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suddenly open eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enlightnin', hypnotized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the razor bed , of stars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as demons howl around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they take over you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a bloodly dark tide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reachin' you , catchin' you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moonlit, swore to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If that' s a sin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I'll be a sinner "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With eternity in the eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to die alone, die allein.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now see burnin' eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their light lead us blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their look may kill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they envolve us but we can't touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they'd hurt you again and again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to find you screamin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hear your shouts with delight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a sweet lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sold our souls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to hide our thrill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our souls burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothin' but ashes were left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-3654517801743322761?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3654517801743322761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=3654517801743322761' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3654517801743322761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/3654517801743322761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-souls-burn.html' title='Our souls burn'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Se_TYule9QI/AAAAAAAAAEI/N1dLdpLR8Gk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-4910448552147740817</id><published>2009-04-08T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:00:50.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead beloved</title><content type='html'>Change me&lt;br /&gt;Burn my soul&lt;br /&gt;You rotten , I laugh at you&lt;br /&gt;You fall before my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You whore&lt;br /&gt;now see&lt;br /&gt;The blade fallin' upon you&lt;br /&gt;You're bound&lt;br /&gt;in the dark chambers&lt;br /&gt;with all that you fear&lt;br /&gt;Until your judgement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you can say&lt;br /&gt;Of your sweet beloved&lt;br /&gt;of her pale corpse&lt;br /&gt;alive in your head&lt;br /&gt;"You made me what I am ".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-4910448552147740817?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4910448552147740817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=4910448552147740817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4910448552147740817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4910448552147740817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/dead-beloved.html' title='Dead beloved'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-7087070544165509771</id><published>2009-03-15T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T08:38:52.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Withered Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sb0g2VwowBI/AAAAAAAAADw/uiCgRcLWT8s/s1600-h/withered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313439253293219858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sb0g2VwowBI/AAAAAAAAADw/uiCgRcLWT8s/s320/withered.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sittin' on the silent grave &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sky is grave, so is the fate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish a memory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that could bring an angel smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no light for eternity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To hear to the harps is something like to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diggin' up things we don't bear remindin' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our dreams are dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the fear of fadin' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once more too selfish , too proud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to see the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So buried is the joy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hapiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the heart is withered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flame of past will forever burn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The path not to return &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend, our souls are worthless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we drown into the nothingness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me is this doom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the whys of existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish a meanin' to our life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While they live throught us, we lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suddenly time has gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ignorance lead us forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought it's our pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's our favorite view of pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one will learn , God , I retain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a shame to reveal again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these bitter words to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worth thousand times what I am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a tear never laid from my eyes ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hear me sweetly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a whisper rolls.. turnin' you frozen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In mystery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts are runnin' throught my veins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we wanted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;our minds to be the Devil's lair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not Hell receives us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nor Heaven in death &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost ways are just for us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to follow in between&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are kept &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the palm of our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/Sb0g2VwowBI/AAAAAAAAADw/uiCgRcLWT8s/s72-c/withered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-1310231640320120166</id><published>2009-02-25T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:31:24.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traduçao - In sorrow's arms</title><content type='html'>Eu perdi o caminho que outrora se abriam à minha frente&lt;br /&gt;Eu crio minhas próprias trevas&lt;br /&gt;No coração da noite&lt;br /&gt;E controlo o desespero&lt;br /&gt;rastejando serenamente&lt;br /&gt;Como se estivesse indo apenas dormir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaz fria no chão&lt;br /&gt;Por que isso não pode ser o que nos tanto queríamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece-me que tudo foi em vão&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda não posso não perguntar-me porque&lt;br /&gt;Agora q me fui&lt;br /&gt;Esses momentos parecem despertar minha real essência&lt;br /&gt;Momentos que sao longas horas para trazer a tona minha dor&lt;br /&gt;E isso você nunca há de saber; simplesmente sorrirei para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passado enfim está enterrado.&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos são esqueléticos&lt;br /&gt;A esperança,uma brincadeira de mau gosto;&lt;br /&gt;O que devo eu dizer pra instilar em você a dor ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-1310231640320120166?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-4871314355048171663</id><published>2009-02-19T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:04:26.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killin' me</title><content type='html'>All that remains is yearnin'&lt;br /&gt;Goin' down in anguish&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not dead&lt;br /&gt;Not this time&lt;br /&gt;for now again shines on me your light&lt;br /&gt;And where are you&lt;br /&gt;And feel love hurtin' me again&lt;br /&gt;for it's your voice when I speak&lt;br /&gt;And I taste your semblance&lt;br /&gt;that sorrounds in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these lines are&lt;br /&gt;all for you&lt;br /&gt;but for you never to read&lt;br /&gt;It's when you find it's all illusion&lt;br /&gt;in the end it's never you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part that goes from me&lt;br /&gt;in melancholy&lt;br /&gt;I apologize, I wait&lt;br /&gt;and I'm speechless&lt;br /&gt;that drives me&lt;br /&gt;Like an old known woe&lt;br /&gt;within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whristle broke my silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I talk to my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Through the days&lt;br /&gt;and these songs&lt;br /&gt;tell me what I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;they say it for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin' cold again&lt;br /&gt;Oh, inface of despair!&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-4871314355048171663?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4871314355048171663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=4871314355048171663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4871314355048171663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4871314355048171663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/killin-me.html' title='Killin&apos; me'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-60093998269539753</id><published>2009-02-06T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:42:18.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadows Trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SY0CufBq0VI/AAAAAAAAACo/kxiCPBoUn00/s1600-h/will.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299895334110679378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SY0CufBq0VI/AAAAAAAAACo/kxiCPBoUn00/s320/will.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shadows hang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shadow's dance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shadows trick &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And darkness they fear.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are night desire shapes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blackned flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bright eyes,secret eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rapin' my soul , erasin' my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This rottin' beauty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Settin' my wings on fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then senses fail &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for this poison creeps throught me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so hard this wish for the farewell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now my home is hell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hear their echoes .. cursin' me ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I'm double-faced !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shapes of dark they fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now I belong to hell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dwell in the shadows, our lair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh shadows trick us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they hang over us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They dance, they trick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-60093998269539753?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/60093998269539753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=60093998269539753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2796152249612107888</id><published>2009-01-09T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:19:10.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWgFhXzF0aI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8m7IUs6lVGo/s1600-h/Nostalgia_by_nighty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289483833228775842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWgFhXzF0aI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8m7IUs6lVGo/s320/Nostalgia_by_nighty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly I know I'm not sleepin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2796152249612107888?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWgFhXzF0aI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8m7IUs6lVGo/s72-c/Nostalgia_by_nighty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-4269184443857429297</id><published>2008-12-07T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:35:27.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle within</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWPOAuCCX_I/AAAAAAAAACI/5_H3pQHVHYA/s1600-h/SDC10519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288296899214991346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWPOAuCCX_I/AAAAAAAAACI/5_H3pQHVHYA/s320/SDC10519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWPOAuCCX_I/AAAAAAAAACI/5_H3pQHVHYA/s1600-h/SDC10519.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quitness inspires me&lt;br /&gt;And lives on&lt;br /&gt;It says too much&lt;br /&gt;Just like my lust&lt;br /&gt;For me to fall first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shall we&lt;br /&gt;go through&lt;br /&gt;face and fear&lt;br /&gt;forevermore&lt;br /&gt;It gives me life&lt;br /&gt;gives strenght to me&lt;br /&gt;Like cruelty&lt;br /&gt;in waves like violence&lt;br /&gt;Takin' over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' forward findin' words&lt;br /&gt;It's passion&lt;br /&gt;Kept in the chest of secrets&lt;br /&gt;It's key for this slot&lt;br /&gt;in which we trust&lt;br /&gt;It's scred,it's lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And horizon above us&lt;br /&gt;Red and so weepin' the skies&lt;br /&gt;Just like dusk in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Goin' beyond its veils&lt;br /&gt;And lightnings reflected on our swords&lt;br /&gt;Flags dancin' with the wind&lt;br /&gt;Just like our cores&lt;br /&gt;This song cries out our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie the seas&lt;br /&gt;so is the infinity&lt;br /&gt;in between&lt;br /&gt;It's so sweeter&lt;br /&gt;Cause life or death,doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;It's always bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our dreams to escape&lt;br /&gt;Not nightmares to awake&lt;br /&gt;Us,children in sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's passion&lt;br /&gt;Kept in our chest of secrets&lt;br /&gt;The key for its slot&lt;br /&gt;Is sacred,is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow in the wish&lt;br /&gt;Our secrets were broken like crystal&lt;br /&gt;Neither it wounded,to find ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Envolvin'....&lt;br /&gt;Cherishin' us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,for dread!&lt;br /&gt;Open your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Once more to bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-4269184443857429297?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4269184443857429297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=4269184443857429297' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4269184443857429297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/4269184443857429297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/battle-within.html' title='Battle within'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SWPOAuCCX_I/AAAAAAAAACI/5_H3pQHVHYA/s72-c/SDC10519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-124167328844538599</id><published>2008-11-22T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:38:13.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nighthoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SSiJbyfpklI/AAAAAAAAACA/qAKwCHC5dg4/s1600-h/trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271614474341159506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SSiJbyfpklI/AAAAAAAAACA/qAKwCHC5dg4/s320/trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guilty,into raveneyes,rage&lt;br /&gt;Always when night comes to cover us&lt;br /&gt;The wounds in our souls cry in cruel breathes&lt;br /&gt;And their tears come to drown my darkned heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deliver my mind to the light&lt;br /&gt;And my cold spirit tamed by loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope was few,the roses sorrounded us&lt;br /&gt;Now the foolish dreams were left behind&lt;br /&gt;And they survive into night memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my curse and I&lt;br /&gt;Sail on torment waters&lt;br /&gt;And the fallen angels&lt;br /&gt;keep us from the doors to open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masquerade and lost&lt;br /&gt;enshrined under moonlight&lt;br /&gt;And the death wishes,and smell of blood&lt;br /&gt;are still in us&lt;br /&gt;and we remain&lt;br /&gt;waitin' for the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the demons of the lies&lt;br /&gt;once revealed,frightned with raped words&lt;br /&gt;It's just one more night to bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under your wings of sadness&lt;br /&gt;I see descendin' the snow&lt;br /&gt;on the tomb of your joy&lt;br /&gt;This grey and silent grave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-124167328844538599?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/124167328844538599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=124167328844538599' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-5098206110125009516</id><published>2008-11-22T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:20:38.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkned thoughts</title><content type='html'>...that's why I thought I'd reach the bottom so deep&lt;br /&gt;I was drownin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I wished for this night&lt;br /&gt;Brought the hope for me&lt;br /&gt;Beyond,in your heart&lt;br /&gt;I can see the sweet wanderer&lt;br /&gt;And for you I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find what's missin' into me&lt;br /&gt;where I was so numb&lt;br /&gt;Through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;See I'm so frozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reveal my heart&lt;br /&gt;by the whispers of winterwinds&lt;br /&gt;by the shout of the storms&lt;br /&gt;My  desire is the snow who freezes&lt;br /&gt;And your mind turns so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;As you lead me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' through the window open wide&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to find&lt;br /&gt;The moolight you hate&lt;br /&gt;And if&lt;br /&gt;your heart&lt;br /&gt;Is a dark and slot-shaped box&lt;br /&gt;So lost is the key&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-5098206110125009516?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5098206110125009516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=5098206110125009516' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/5098206110125009516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SShlM0vaQYI/AAAAAAAAABY/hQxiRcAKPwo/s320/fog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silence feeds my pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hate eats from my flesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my friends are gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I die again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Free me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drink from your blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'll give you my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You offer me hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I offer you freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me to be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must feel your rage,and I don't fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time for liberty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to feast on your carcass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hate me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For your love beats me to the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You swing at me I'm bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scars will never let me forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still the words I hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;not to kill you as you've killed me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;things are not the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Past is engraved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't go back in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All we own is the death of today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-7750154561209169970?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7750154561209169970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=7750154561209169970' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/7750154561209169970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/7750154561209169970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/2008/11/blade-of-words.html' title='The blade of words'/><author><name>Bárbara Andrade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07774541432003204049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gXAGtWwMNE4/SShlM0vaQYI/AAAAAAAAABY/hQxiRcAKPwo/s72-c/fog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2104197987519181861</id><published>2008-11-22T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:52:37.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my pain...and for the heart I once had</title><content type='html'>It's time for an end&lt;br /&gt;It's time not to dream anymore&lt;br /&gt;With these words&lt;br /&gt;I finish with my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I still live,I still feel&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face&lt;br /&gt;My will is in vain&lt;br /&gt;and my time won't come&lt;br /&gt;It's like a death to my poems&lt;br /&gt;The failure that always sorrounds.&lt;br /&gt;But with delight&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I see&lt;br /&gt;Feels like they're all just stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;It's never enough&lt;br /&gt;But does it worth&lt;br /&gt;And do they laugh&lt;br /&gt;And do they feel&lt;br /&gt;And do they understand&lt;br /&gt;Can I make you cry&lt;br /&gt;It's been for a long time&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my pain..&lt;br /&gt;to make it end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2104197987519181861?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2104197987519181861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-1994945996388542420</id><published>2008-11-21T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:34:23.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poison</title><content type='html'>Your poison,my paradise&lt;br /&gt;I taste with delight&lt;br /&gt;My favorite worst nightmare&lt;br /&gt;The worst taste of sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place between sleep and awake&lt;br /&gt;when I see myself&lt;br /&gt;Reflected in those empty eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feast on it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persuade...&lt;br /&gt;Seein' monsters,watch your back&lt;br /&gt;Persuade me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still mystery&lt;br /&gt;Sorrounds me&lt;br /&gt;For your eyes are windows&lt;br /&gt;to drown me in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know,I'd give up everythin'&lt;br /&gt;to find you screamin'&lt;br /&gt;See,I love to see you suffer&lt;br /&gt;Still feed me fro your fleh&lt;br /&gt;Still feed me from your flesh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-1994945996388542420?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1994945996388542420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=1994945996388542420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/1994945996388542420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/1994945996388542420'/><link rel='alternate' 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posses you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fool,you prayin'&lt;br /&gt;The game has just began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am the storm&lt;br /&gt; I am the star,I fell first&lt;br /&gt; I am the dark&lt;br /&gt; I am the fear&lt;br /&gt; I am the shadow&lt;br /&gt; in the night&lt;br /&gt; I'm in your mind&lt;br /&gt; I take your soul,blood and flesh "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know&lt;br /&gt;That you're alone,you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;Lost,left here&lt;br /&gt;delivered to the Devil&lt;br /&gt;Shall your will be done&lt;br /&gt;Waitin',maybe in vain&lt;br /&gt;for Heaven to shine its light&lt;br /&gt;to make you real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Devil,reveal yourself&lt;br /&gt; Tell me your name ".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-6359787010800289177?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-1951825099836958021</id><published>2008-11-16T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:00:35.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stun you</title><content type='html'>Full of rage&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is just sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Searchin' for somethin'&lt;br /&gt;All this time waitin'&lt;br /&gt;Crawlin'&lt;br /&gt;for the woe's just startin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lonely soul&lt;br /&gt;to be yours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within,confoundin' me&lt;br /&gt;Judgin' me&lt;br /&gt;Invadin' my mind&lt;br /&gt;Save my life&lt;br /&gt;Hold me awake&lt;br /&gt;lack nothin' left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember my latest laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel your lips...little by little comin' undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memoried your eyes&lt;br /&gt;that leave their mark&lt;br /&gt;on my compassionate heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh what if I could turn back in time&lt;br /&gt;And leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me be,leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;in the dark&lt;br /&gt;which I find precious&lt;br /&gt;for light blinds me&lt;br /&gt;it scents me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a slave of source&lt;br /&gt;Bow down your spear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slit me,deeply&lt;br /&gt;Stop from me,stun me&lt;br /&gt;Sufferin',tarry in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember my latest laugh&lt;br /&gt;My words come undone&lt;br /&gt;Oh what if I&lt;br /&gt;could turn back in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep satisfied,lost inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-1951825099836958021?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7001JuOPzA/TW6j9NqkHvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hrkoBucCq6s/s220/C%25C3%25B3pia%2Bde%2B83.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039952307662275906.post-2460842997085135974</id><published>2008-11-16T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:21:06.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For passion I hate</title><content type='html'>My heart lies to you&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificied the one I once had&lt;br /&gt;For your heart&lt;br /&gt;Will never be mine&lt;br /&gt;The one I loved&lt;br /&gt;The one I hated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;You shall never see my face again&lt;br /&gt;For I bleed&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;I don't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Then I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel astray&lt;br /&gt;Lost in my own dream&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;Becomin' a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For passion leads me to ruins&lt;br /&gt;Path to hell grows into me&lt;br /&gt;For passion I hate&lt;br /&gt;The hell I taste in its true face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get away&lt;br /&gt;You shall never see my face again&lt;br /&gt;For passion I hate&lt;br /&gt;The hell I taste in its true faces&lt;br /&gt;The hell I taste in its true faces&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9039952307662275906-2460842997085135974?l=misteyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misteyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2460842997085135974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9039952307662275906&amp;postID=2460842997085135974' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9039952307662275906/posts/default/2460842997085135974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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watch around you&lt;br /&gt;It's right before the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is your enemy&lt;br /&gt;And see how it can feel so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not sorry&lt;br /&gt;Don't go think I'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;For my sorrow is my strenght&lt;br /&gt;And how I love that&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to save me&lt;br /&gt;That's just me&lt;br /&gt;It's just ironic&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly pain feels good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always when I search myself&lt;br /&gt;it's someone else I find&lt;br /&gt;And it's so weird&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can't even&lt;br /&gt;keep holdin' my smilin' mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before all my fears turn into rage&lt;br /&gt;And all my tears lead me astray&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll try to say&lt;br /&gt;how I can drive you mad&lt;br /&gt;See your hands are shakin' now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know how it feels&lt;br /&gt;to be played a fool?&lt;br /&gt;Know how it's like&lt;br /&gt;to be all in silence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but now you see&lt;br 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