(Spoken word transcribed by Phil Morgan - These aren't part of the original lyrics to "Hope")
"I was not put here by anyone in fear
I came alone as me
Just an idea in a long chain of discovery
Surrounded by the same you
Sometimes your tide pulls me out to sea
And I die in a thrashing curse
Sometimes we are kind
More often, I doze
So far up the beach that those who try to reach are burnt alive in the searing
heat of the desert of my dispassion
So far removed, I never hear the water
'Cept once or twice a month when I see a mirror
And I refuse to believe in some of the things that are said to be here
Let alone those that are not
I'm trying to change my direction
Ours is pathetic in my own humble estimation
p.s. eto priludiya k pesne "Hope" grupi Anathema..
| 2.Нечто не по теме. - Hvat , 03.06.2002 21:06 MSK |
