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There was him. Cornered by me Another traitor Designated to live?
“Shoot me” he said “With all of my kills My life is pain”
I didn’t do it He looked at me and replied “If you don’t, I will kill you And the one that love you as well”
“I have escaped many times Dyed every moment And enjoyed every death”
I was in a shock First time I hear that A man that just Just enjoyed every death
“I have survived anything I saw comrades to fall But I just continued”
“Eating THEIR flesh And soaking in THEIR blood Was the only thing I did” With tears he said.
“I always depended on THEM I didn’t care of what happened So long as I survived”
I could see him suffering I asked why And the answer was amazing
“Because I had to They died in my arms Make their death painless”
I still can remember Raindrops started to fall Just the perfect scene Of someone who dies in a film. “I am now in a pain So strong that only a bullet can remove I just want it to end”
I stood immobile As the rain did Something like a gap in time
I pointed to his head And he looked at the gun He just smiled and replied
“Mission accomplished, You will kill me now But I warn you: Don’t become the man I am”
…And the trigger was pulled.
At the beginning I didn’t understand him But now I can Good to your friends may be bad for others
He just made their death painless And I killed him Just for killing our comrades, his friends.
Roman Alsevic Flores Ramos
DemionicAngel · Fri Mar 17, 2006 @ 04:35am · 1 Comments |
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When we die, we want another chance, And when we live, we want no more chances.
Roman Alsevic Floresw Ramos
DemionicAngel · Mon Nov 21, 2005 @ 09:04pm · 4 Comments |
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Recuerdo haberte dicho una vez, Hace mucho tiempo. ?Amorcito, Te amo.?
Recuerdo lo que me dijiste: ?Yo tambien.? Y luego me abrazaste Recuerdo que siempre saliamos, A todos los lugares bellos, Bellos como tu.
Lugares donde nos volviamos a enamorar, Nos besabamos. Y nos poniamos a bailar.
Recuerdo todas esas noches, Cuando dormiamos juntos. Como si en nuestros sue Juntos estuviesemos,
Recuerdo esa llamada, Recibi una terrible noticia: Te fuiste para siempre, Y tu nunca regresarias.
Recuerdo ese dia, El dia de tu funeral, Yo andaba traumado, Crei que era el final.
Recuerdo esos tiempos, Donde estaba solo, Tratando de encontrar respuesta, A la duda que tenia:
Eras todo para mi, Pero ahora que no estas, De que me sirve vivir?
Recuerdo que nunca pude quitarme la vida, Siempre que lo intentaba, Solo me detenia, Para luego sentirme lleno de ira.
Recuerdo que solo me sentia, Amigos y familiares, Trataban de ayudarme.
Recuerdo que despues de un tiempo, Todo regreso a la normalidad. Y aqui, En tu tumba, Te pregunto: Tu que recuerdas?
Roman Alsevic Flores Ramos
DemionicAngel · Mon Nov 21, 2005 @ 08:58pm · 6 Comments |
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My suffering, my life. My happiness,my end. Why I am the one who lures? Who lures the entire sorrowness?
I can?t stand it, Why me? I am not made for this.
Then I die, And live again. I didn?t chose this. To be living in suffering.
Just for challenging them, I am cursed with inmortality, I am gonna walk the path alone? And only I will see what no one has.
Every damn thing, War, caos, corruption, death, I just have to deal with it.
What do you do, When you want to die, And you just can?t?
I will see my loves die, My hates revive, And other things I dislike,
Why, I live without love? And what?s worse: I live forever.
Roman Alsevic Flores Ramos
DemionicAngel · Mon Nov 21, 2005 @ 08:56pm · 2 Comments |
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Let the suffering end. A nightmare, life is. I can’t bear my pain. Just let me go, go to the land of Death.
Feel the loss I have, Look at me, I’m just a zombie, Of this dead world.
Death, sorrow and loss, Are my comrades. I’m just a puppet. A pawn in a game.
It’s from you, where the pain comes. After your death. Nothing had any sence.
Fighting to protect you, Was what I did. But now you’re gone. What the hell I am doing here?
I cry for those times, That we spend together. I really enjoied those things.
Death, sorrow and loss, Are my comrades. I’m just a puppet. A pawn in a game.
It’s from you, where the pain comes. After your death. Nothing had any sence.
I am a prisoner, And sorrow is my cell. I’m captive, And I can’t escape.
Tortures everywhere, I don’t care. I don’t know what to fight anymore.
Whats worse: They hurt me, Those happy moments, Before you were gone.
There’s this bullet coming, Your unespected death, That passes through my heart. And then I die.
Death, sorrow and loss, Are my comrades. I’m just a puppet. A pawn in a game.
It’s from you, where the pain comes. After your death. Nothing had any sence.
What am I doing here? What is gonna be of me? Where does it goes from here? You were everything for me.
Roman Alsevic Flores Ramos
DemionicAngel · Fri Oct 21, 2005 @ 09:00pm · 3 Comments |
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You are my love, You are my life, Without you, I?ll simply just die.
You are that cup of coffee, That make me wake up every morning. You are that fuzzy pillow, That make me rest until the next day.
You are the vaccine, Of all my loneliness, You are the shrine, Of my Temple of Love.
When I see your eyes, I still blush, ?Cause that cuteness of yours. Is the one that make me love you.
You still smile when I blush, Saying that its cute. Give me a hug,
When you do that, I remember how lucky I am. To love someone, That loves you back.
I only have to say something, Something that I?m trying to tell: That I still love you?
Roman Alsevic Flores Ramos
DemionicAngel · Fri Oct 21, 2005 @ 08:57pm · 2 Comments |
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