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Κυριακή, 18 Νοεμβρίου 2012

free

"the only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion..." (albert camus)
Αυτό είπε ο Αλμπέρ Καμύ,ο καταπληκτικός συγγραφέας του "ξένου". Πολλές φορές θέλω να νιώσω ελεύθερη,ψάχνοντας την ελευθερία σε λάθος πράγματα,και ξεχνώντας πως δεν τολμάω να κάνω κάποια άλλα πιο βασικά,πιο ουσιώδη,που θα μπορέσουν να με οδηγήσουν πιο εύκολα σ'αυτό.
 Νομίζω πως το γενικότερο κλίμα των τελευταίων χρόνων,και ειδικά του 2012,μας έχει φτάσει στο σημείο να σκεφτόμαστε τόσο πολύ(και φυσικά όχι άδικα) την επιβίωση και τον βιοπορισμό,σε σημείο να μην έχουμε διάθεση για συναισθήματα και άλλα τέτοια "επουσιώδη". Αλλάζει η χρονιά,και το βράδυ της αλλαγής,όλοι συζητάνε το πόσο πιο δύσκολο θα 'ναι να επιβιώσουμε τη χρονιά που θα 'ρθει.Αν είναι δυναμόν,αλλά είναι.
 Εν πάσει περιπτώσει,το δικό μου πόιντ ειναι το εξής: οι άνθρωποι πού πήγαν;Και που είναι;Χάθηκαν ή κρύβονται;Εγώ προσωπικά ελπίζω το δεύτερο...Ζούμε σ' ένα κόσμο ανασφάλειας,δισταγμού και φόβου.Φόβος να αγαπήσουμε,φόβος να βοηθήσουμε,φόβος να δώσουμε,φόβος ακόμη και να πάρουμε.Φόβος να ταξιδέψουμε,να ονειρευτούμε,να ζήσουμε,να νιώσουμε.Και ποιος διαφέρει τελικά;

Σάββατο, 17 Νοεμβρίου 2012

even though you don't love me,just tell me you love me...

Παρασκευή, 16 Νοεμβρίου 2012

bluebird

there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going
to let anybody see
you.
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he's
in there.

there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say,
stay down, do you want to mess
me up?
you want to screw up the
works?
you want to blow my book sales in
Europe?
there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody's asleep.
I say, I know that you're there,
so don't be
sad.
then I put him back,
but he's singing a little
in there, I haven't quite let him
die
and we sleep together like
that
with our
secret pact
and it's nice enough to
make a man
weep, but I don't
weep, do
you?

(κάπως έτσι...)

Κυριακή, 4 Νοεμβρίου 2012

snuff

Bury all your secrets in my skin
Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins
The air around me still feels like a cage
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again...

So if you love me, let me go. And run away before I know.
My heart is just too dark to care. I can't destroy what isn't there.
Deliver me into my Fate - If I'm alone I cannot hate
I don't deserve to have you...
My smile was taken long ago / If I can change I hope I never know

I still press your letters to my lips
And cherish them in parts of me that savor every kiss
I couldn't face a life without your light
But all of that was ripped apart... when you refused to fight

So save your breath, I will not hear. I think I made it very clear.
You couldn't hate enough to love. Is that supposed to be enough?
I only wish you weren't my friend. Then I could hurt you in the end.
I never claimed to be a Saint...
My own was banished long ago / It took the Death of Hope to let you go

So Break Yourself Against My Stones
And Spit Your Pity In My Soul
You Never Needed Any Help
You Sold Me Out To Save Yourself
And I Won't Listen To Your Shame
You Ran Away - You're All The Same
Angels Lie To Keep Control...
My Love Was Punished Long Ago
If You Still Care, Don't Ever Let Me Know
If you still care, don't ever let me know...