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Půlku času křičím
Že chci něco cítit
Druhů půlku času
Křičím že nechci cítit nic
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Jsem plná výkřiků
Bublá to pod povrchem, křehké, rodící se
Za světle modrého úsvitu, vodovky rozpité v očích
Kde projíždějící auta míjí lidi co nezastavují
Věčná cesta do nikam odnikud
A rozmočené nedopalky cigaret podél cesty
Tvých úst
Zlomený úsměv v rozbitém zrcadle, vyznej hříchy
A možná
Písně z dna flašky potemní zase o něco míň
Tělo postavené z červených cihel, v oknech jsou mříže
Barva bledna, barva hnědne, barva polyká
Ale dveře dokořán
Vítr chodí tam a zpátky, bloudí ti v duši
V té, co je plná kaluží, kalná voda, kalné odrazy
Omítka se drolí, místnosti zmenšují a dusí tě
Když padají na tvou nahotu a tisknou tě do matrace
Poslední kouř cigaret, iluze domava šedne
A vytrácí se
Jako rána co nepřichází
Němé pohledy dětí, nežijí, jen pozorují, jen vnímají
Pod nánosem sněhu v letním žáru
Pod nánosem prachu na bílém mramoru
Pod nánosem starobylého strachu,
Který nikdy neměly okusit
Takhle neměly vyrůstat, takhle ne
Nehty probodávající maso jako tvárnou hmotu
Vezmi formičky a vlastní kůži postav hrady z písku
A pak sleduj příliv,
Tu očistu po které nezůstane nic
Existence co neměla nikdy být, ztracené děti
V příliš velkých tělech
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Nepokojné ticho, co sedí tu
Osaměle vedle tebe
Když se tvé tenké obrysy boří do prázdna a do tmy
Jako lži dne co se ti kroutí mezi prsty
A líbají sedřenou kůži kloubů tam, kde možná zuby
Možná proudy závislosti
Zanechaly svoje kruté otisky
A je to tvá duše, vyzvracená na talíři před tebou
Co se bezostyšně svíjí a pošklebuje
Očima příliš starýma, ústy hladu a dávení
Kůže pohlazená barvami vodovek, zranitelná to něha
A to ticho, pálí uvnitř svým popelem,
Jen pár desítek minut a den zemře, jako slova
Rozlitá po podlaze vedle hromádky kostí zítřka
Je to šepot, co volá otlučené srdce, šepot
Mísící se s tmou tvých dalších hříchů
Neb není kříže a krve, není svatosti jak jednou
Poskvrníš bílý šat a ty víš, že inkoust pro tebe
Nikdy nebude lhát
A tak plníš pohár lítosti, a tak pohár převrháš
Bosé chodidla natahují se po střepech
- dnes v nich budeš spát
Pro trochu popela, pro trochu potu, vysvlékáš své nitro
Do naha
S lůnem svíjícím se jako had, masožravá růže
Otevírá poklopce a ty klesáš na kolena
Co víc mohli vzít, ukradli
Tak proč jsi neprosila? Tak proč jsi...
Zůstala...
Svázána pramínky vody, vytesaná z chladu hvězd
Když hrdost staví náhrobky, které pozřou
Vše, co by bývalo zbylo z ukousaných vět
Ulepená od slin, vyhaslost pouličních lamp
Jenže ta mrtvá moucha, na jeho parapetě
Zabydlela se v zrcadlové síně zmožené mysli
Na tisíckrát.
Pozře tě znovu. Pozřel tě znovu. Bez viny, bez jediného pohledu
A krev stéká po slzách po stonku vadnoucí růže
Jako rosa co donekonečna zamrzá
Na tváři bolesti
A ticho dál hladí, příliš vědoucí, nelhostejnou dlaní
Nemá co říct, není vět a významů
Není pokory ani pokání
Jen holých větví stromů tvého nahého těla
Zračícího se v talíři, se zbytky tvojí duše
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I think I'm ready to keep this
Blurred little hope
Just as a hope
I'm ready not to ever find out
And leave you
Dwell only in my dreams and thoughts
Like that I could keep you
And take you with me
Under the grave grove
I'm ready to let this hope go
And be it nothing more than a want
Or simply need
- of my soul for yours
I know, maybe we were lovers in another life
Or maybe we will be
one day
On some other, better world
But for this one, I'm ready to let you go
~ for my cursed prince and the pharaon (M.M)
Maybe you could heal my broken soul
Maybe you're just another placebo
I wish I could tell you
And maybe you will never know
But if you asked me, I want you to be
My last try I have left
I promise I believe it's worthy
Being possibly wasted on you
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Tonight I feel your presence
It was never this intense
Like I could reach my hand and touch you
Feeling your breathing
Hearing heart pumping blood into your veins
Tonight I feel your presence
Feeling you close in the dark
It's 4 am, and this comforts me
Soothing me so I can finally close my tired eyes
Hope you're okay
Maybe you could heal my broken soul
Maybe you're just another placebo
I wish I could tell you
And maybe you will never know
But if you asked me, I want you to be
My last try I have left
I promise I believe it's worthy
Being possibly wasted on you
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I need it unhappend
And my therapist asking me
If I want it to change
But I need it unhappend
Then thinking I should just
Let it be, let it end
Cause you can't let it dissapeard
Change the past
Impossible things have no future
But I need it unhappend
Not to end
I need it unhappend
So why do I stay?
It's not just I can't leave people
Some things go much deeper
And it means way too much
That's why it hurts so much
That's why it's tearing me apart
And I can't accept the end
It's all I have... All I have left
Maybe I need her
To finally do it right
To it be alright, I don't know
But do this right this time
No half smiles, no half lies
No half promises* with this
Unmentioned
*commitment with a deadline
Yet it feels so wrong
Maybe I can't tell anymore
What is right and what not
My mind gaslighting me
There and back and back and there
And it's spinning
But I can't stop holding onto
This many times broken hope
Maybe I'm naive, I'm desperate
And delusional
But for the things that matter
It's alright
And I know that the rope I'm keeping
Makes my hands bleed
But it's worthy, I whisper
Into another lonely night
It's worthy, I beg blinded by tears
Maybe I don't need it to unhappend
But I need to it be right, finally, this time,
To let go the past...
Maybe I shouldn't, but I want, I need
And maybe it's wrong...
But for this one last time
I will stay*, and it's me with this little star
The tiny little *if
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Maybe you was just another dream
A want, a lust, a need
Of starving heart and soul
Something that could possibly fill out the void
I'm starting to see
It's something unreachable
For me, this 'ok' painted future, with you
Or anyone else
It's gone for years, but it's me who couldn't
Simply accept the reality
Maybe still can't
And I'm too old for pretty tales, I'm too lost to dream
But it could have been fine, it could've been alright
Me and you
But we both are far way in
To rebuilt our fucked up lives, to hope
I guess I'm tired of seeking better
As better will never mean good, it never be well
So why trying to run for impossible
When worse is here, when worse is simpler
And it's something I can reach
I still long to drown into your skin
Sanctuary we were always searching for
So desperately, since the day we were born
In connection of our entwined bodies
At home between our pain
And souls
Speaking to each other in language no one else knows
I need you, but maybe I need hope for somebody
To finally be close
For arms to hold me and understanding heart
And maybe it's all in you
Maybe we are not meant to be
And I'm way too broken and old to still believe
But if you asked me, I would say it's you
Who I want and long for
Another lonely night
Swallowing soft tears as it feels already lost
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Maybe you could heal my broken soul
Maybe you're just another placebo
I wish I could tell you
And maybe you will never know
But if you asked me, I want you to be
My last try I have left
I promise I believe it's worthy
Being possibly wasted on you
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Tonight I feel your presence
It was never this intense
Like I could reach my hand and touch you
Feeling your breathing
Hearing heart pumping blood into your veins
Tonight I feel your presence
Feeling you close in the dark
It's 4 am, and this comforts me
Soothing me so I can finally close my tired eyes
Hope you're okay
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You don't need to try my shoes
Come and wear my skin, come live in my mind
I think I lost all the reasons, I lost all my why
I begged to not feel like I'm dying
I worshipped you on my knees
Now taste my blood, drown in my agony
When you dress all in black to our last hang out
Keep your tears, I was never enough to you
One more stolen kiss, I have no smile for you
I was fucking screaming, u didn't saw
Didn't noticed I was ready to say goodbye
Your climax in my mouth
And eyes tell the truth but your were full of lies
I am liar too, that's why I am gonna forever
Keep them shut tight
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One day I will fuck you for the last time
Leaning to your arms with sadness in the eyes
Last belladona dance, last lullaby
You won't see me again, until you're dressed all in black
Closed eyes, numb faces, absence of life
Starring to the ground, home for my fragile bones
Let me taste sweet nicotine smoke
I'm breathing ice, swallowing blood, turning to my own grave
I will never love you again, never fuck you again, hoping you're still breathing
And if the faceless men still take my body, I'll be okay
Their hands won't hurt me again
If the nameless men still use my cold skin, I'll be alright
Won't remember, won't feel a thing
Will be already too far away, no more pain
His touch lost with the ash, with bloodstain on the floor
Finally my skin will be free, my flash unseen, body unstoled
I will taste my innocence again, in peace with my every sin
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Trying to accept
Who I've became
That I'm something I can't not hate
You made me this way
You tought me so
Took advantage of me
And I quickly learned
Getting wild, getting feral
Professional at breaking my soul
Shattering heart
Unable to say no
Watching the destruction
Watching everything burn
Becoming ash and smoke
Knowing how to get lost
Knowing how to kneel down
Queen of broken heart
Miss nightmare
Abusing myself
Letting them use me as they like
Becoming a thing
Becoming nothing
Cage of me to me
Make it hurt, make it hard
Dance with my body in the grave
And leave like I never existed
And forget
I loved you
Cause my love is never enough
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Naked woman on man's couch
Your hands touching me,
Your lips kissing me, you are everywhere
Cloths on the floor
And I'm aching, aching inside, for you
Handprints everywhere, it's like a crime scene
On my knees, I'm begging, make me feel
Dancing on your lap, moving like a living art
Starving in desperation, love me
You climax and I'm swallowing moans
Your DNA between my legs
Cum, slowly running down my thighs
Your DNA on my tongue
You're everywhere on me, it's like a crime scene
And I'm begging you, make me feel
Getting in your pants, give me more
Getting crazier, nymphomaniac you say
I'm broken inside
Holding my hands away,
Your no is like a handcuffs & I hate myself
People watching but I can't make myself to care
That's what you thought me
Before it gotten out of my hands
Make me behave...
How bad can a 'good' girl get
In the melody of lost innocence, melody of sin
I'm not a woman, still child inside
And there's no salvation for those like me
when I kneel at your feet
Kissing every bad decision I can reach
Knowing what I'm doing to you, but somehow not still
I'm just trying to satisfy you
I'm just trying not to get crazy with want
But you again, left me alone and in tears
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I've seen it all
Heaven gates made from nickel and brass
And the golden stairway right to hell's open mouth
But I keep sinning anyway
Not trying to find salvation on my bruised knees
Worshipping his touches
That's my grace, that's comfort I'm starved for
And I've tasted it all
Becoming slut in the sheets
Tell me who's your god, as I have none
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"Why haven't I thought of it before"
It was just sex, before
You didn't want me, you didn't saw us possible
I wasn't an option before
It wasn't love, just need to have somebody
While waiting for a better one
It wasn't love, just lust, before
I was nothing else, nothing more,
Body you fucked, body you adored
It wasn't a love, just simple want
And I accepted it, wanting more no more
And you was desperate and alone
That was that breaking point
You started hoping and believing
Begging for more
Begging me not to destroy illusion of possible
Even tho you did it to me, before
Breaking every wish, we had no future,
You said it so, you laught at my face
Killing me once more
And now you want what you broke...
So I stay silent, every fucking time you daydream
About us
Even tho I'm swallowing tears and my heart ache
Cause after before, it's all gone now
Baby, we are not ever possible
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It hurts,
Knowing you care most about my souless body
Giving you child that should never be even born
Than me harming that same body so it would be possible
Than my insides writhes in agony and me crying on the bathroom floor
Now I know overdosing with laxatives over and over
Doesn't go together with contraception
And one lost little life is more than enough
It still fucking hurts, you know, I can't overcome it
No one can wash the blood out of my hands
But to you, none of it does matter, if I'm slowly killing myself by drinking poison
If it could get me pregnant, against my will,
If it may disrupt functionality of that everyday stupid pill
You want my dying body to die once more
For your dreams - those not involving my soul
See me break after you ask me to be yours
When there's nothing more to take
It hurts,
Wanting me to give you everything I have not
Not standing firmly on the ground, letting me the one to say and feel and think all the no's
Leaving the pain on me
You're dreaming and talking, hurting me with everything I can't have,
Hurting me with words, with already painfully broken hopes
While I have to remain silent so the blue feeling
Will stick only onto me
It still fucking hurts,
Making me your whore and mistress after,
Then wanting to make me your babybox, without ever making me yours before
But I can't say a fucking word - it may makes you uncomfortable
But my feelings aren't important
And I promise you, I won't ever let you be father,
Even if I ever birth the child that's yours
Cause you already tortured a murder it's mother
And she destroyed her body and soul
It would killed her to have a life in her stomach
But you still don't believe you care about my uterus, more than you care about me
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Why?
So I don't get completely
crazy
Become it's like a fence
Around beautiful garden
High yet so fragile
One kick and it's all
gone
And I watch my feet
running thru
The flowers
And killing
Every single one
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