terça-feira, março 07, 2006

Hipócrita

Often reflect on what I know I am,
I try so hard to be the least I can,
easy to admit, hard to change the way I am
so far from my ideals of a perfect man.

So far what I have seen has not pleased me well,
so far what I have been has not made me well,
so far what I have said,
it was not said well so well,
have I survived, well.

I've been so,
I've been so sorry,
I am so,
I am so sorry,
and i'll be so sorry.
King hipocrit inm my own life.

My biggest consolation is that you are far worse,
you do not even admit,
you do not accept the curse,
that it is to be a liar and a two-faced jerk,
you do not not speak for yourself, ´
you do not speak your own words.

Como podes te entregar?
Sabendo que nem foste tu o incapacitado de pensar,
de criar,
uma nova doutrina para o resto idealizar,
outro dogma,
outra ideologia que é fraca para criar,
procriar outro conjunto de iguais para fazer como tu fazes,
como te ensinaram a pensar,
e aceitar,
sem tentar compreender,
sem ver que não é bem assim,
que tu não podes viver bem assim,
hipócrita!

Primitive Reason

1 comentário:

José Borges disse...

when the sun goes down...
muito bom...