150# | Slow Down, Please

Cítím že dnešní večer, si tenhle, 150tý příspěvek vyloženě zaslouží. 

The Connectedness

Past = Minulost

Trap = Past

149# | Empty Treasure Chest

Night before christmas, 

we grow tense, alas, 

in it's pitiful preciousness, 

robbing Peter to pay Paul, 

I failed to gain consciousness, 

I lost everything after all. 

Wait to long and dam shall break, 

but there's no time to hestitate, 

you can't evade a big mistake, 

forseen it is, another fake. 

Relief of lies, lies on the horizon, 

tainted by lust, black as Isen, 

you compeled me to this,

is there something I miss?

148# | Manifest

Trap me in a dream, 

where I will die,

so slow it would seem,

it's only a lie.

Make me suffer,

fill me with despair,

bring her and kill her,

break things I can't repair.

For all these things I ought to pass through,

I believe I would be repayed,

with nothing less than a second with you,

longer I couldn't stay,

ruptures in my mind and heart,

are barely holding together,

they are likely to tear apart,

to fix them I just need her.

Burning bright on iron cross,

will give me time with your sweet eyes,

otherwise I'ill wait in cries,

maybe I will grow in moss.