living in the name of myself

all that is forbidden, all that u dislike, all that might never be true, all the stupid things u might know are here!! Welcome my friend, to the insane world of myself

quinta-feira, janeiro 13, 2005

Pain is selfish

You may wonder i say pain is selfish, the answer is quite simple, dear reader. When you agonize yourself in your own pain, you forgot that somewhere over this world, someone agonizes too, some with more strength than you, others with few hope to stop the hurt... but still you think you're the one that is suffering... and that has happened to me, for almost my whole life... and still happens, for i'm selfish for only seeing my pain and not the one of the my most dearest... have done bedore still doing it now... and time had taught me one thing never ask for forgiveness, you mustavoid it, some make me cry, I've made others cry too, for those tears the pain is still eternal...

But I won't complain once again, I will follow my destiny, though I'd made a stop, a stop that I didn't wanted to make, but that I will take it till it's own end, even if in the end I have to take another course in my own life

I Bring you words of hope, words of love, words of happiness, words to make you smile, laugh (who knows??) words that make you look into the mirror and say I love the one I see, and believe saying it it's quite wonderful, it took me many years to face the mirror, but after facing it I could the whole world, walk tall everyday single day of my life, so for all of you listen to the

Wilderness Mistress
Winter has tucked in the village and blankets the stables
Young hearts warm up in the tavern, there's food on the tables
He and his wilderness mistress are dancing like mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness, kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
But rumors, like wind-driven snowflakes, are spreading and falling
Starlight on frosty lake shining, so crisp and enthralling
He and his wilderness mistress are fleeing like mist into a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness, kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
(Vilda... vilda... vilda...)

A wagon rolls into the moonlight and snowdrift along a winding road stand tall
Hoofbeats still clatter around the hills, carefree and wistful as a waterfall
Night snow has left a new blanket, erasing their traces
Bravely they wander together with spring in their faces
He and his wilderness mistress are dancing like mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness, kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
Glowing with pride in the darkness, kiss in the mist inside a waterfall
Oo...