
I don't know what to feel
Heart is dead
Mind confused
Don't know what to do
Feel sad for many reasons
Money, lust, hatred
Can't handle it all
Eyes crying
Body dying
No sound of hope
Just quiet humming
And distant echoes mourning
= = = WeLCoMe 2 Ma bLoG. DeLvE iNTo De VaMpIrE's WoRLd HeRe & HoPeFuLLy YoU'LL CoMe aWaY WiD a MucH GrEaTeR AppReCiaTioN 4 De VaMpIrE = = =
O= Only you are eternal says my Lord
V= Visit him from your body before you say here is my body
E= Eternal soul is here only for an hour what seems to you years
R= Remove your ears from the radio of overdose
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D= Death is a visitor only to be welcomed when he approaches you
O= Only you are eternal says my Lord
S= Soul take your care where the tunes of my Lord can be heard
E= Eternal soul is here only for an hour what seems to you years
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O= Only visit your mum
V= Visit your mum by touching her feet for forgiveness
E= Eternal Lord will show you his way
R= Respect his words like pouring water on a plant of roses
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D= Death is not for you as your mind needs the holy water
O= Only visit your mum
S= Say to her this is what my Lord wants
E= Eternal Lord will show you his way
When death comes
like the hungry bear in autumn;
when death comes and takes all the bright coins from his purse
to buy me, and snaps the purse shut;
when death comes
like the measle-pox
when death comes
like an iceberg between the shoulder blades,
I want to step through the door full of curiosity, wondering:
what is it going to be like, that cottage of darkness?
And therefore I look upon everything
as a brotherhood and a sisterhood,
and I look upon time as no more than an idea,
and I consider eternity as another possibility,
and I think of each life as a flower, as common
as a field daisy, and as singular,
and each name a comfortable music in the mouth,
tending, as all music does, toward silence,
and each body a lion of courage, and something
precious to the earth.
When it's over, I want to say all my life
I was a bride married to amazement.
I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms.
When it's over, I don't want to wonder
if I have made of my life something particular, and real.
I don't want to find myself sighing and frightened,
or full of argument.
I don't want to end up simply having visited this world