Segunda-feira, 16 de Abril de 2012

The Moody Blues Poems....

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Overshadowed

 

Haunted by the past the heart lives on.

As there is no space for dying love,

Humans try to figure the unwanted.

The past is a memorial of lost times,

And the images that your soul carries are another black book.

Determined to be miserable they try to dwell in it,

Scientists of their own destiny,

As trying to break thru the gap that time lays on you.

So does society...

I call it fleeing towards doomed ages,

Many golden rules are forgotten.

Its nature on a last ride to infinity,

Our just arrogance and stupidity that overshadows all of us.

There some old robins out there but nameless...and just a few.

Gazing at the future with open eyes,

Mumbling lost habits and faking resistance…

As another day awaits even the most sincere are hit by fate.

Overtaken by the hard reality life lays on us...


Written by: David Nightingale às 04:30
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