venerdì 10 febbraio 2012

Fisarmonica che macchia

Quel gesto amaro che ho deriso
sotto il cielo così impreciso
io mi canto la sua bocca vecchia
è una fisarmonica che macchia
e il cuore m'ha macchiato
in quel viale acciottolato
come  nastri aggrovigliati
e  di poesia addolorati
e son di note le proteste
degli amanti senza feste
e son suoni le sue mani
e i miei occhi più profani
e così è questa danza
dell'amor in latitanza

Kaitlyn Maring

sabato 4 febbraio 2012

The velvet garnet gown


You keep a golden coin                            
for when I'm waiting at the quoin 
you throw it to my face      
then you love me without grace      

you pull my hair, you kiss my cheek     
it's my soul you're trying to weak       
you tie my legs, you hold me tight
until you're done I have no right        


the stars are fighting in my eyes        
time has come for me to rise              
you thought you had control              
but I will burn you like a coal         


I'm dancing in a velvet garnet gown    
my heart is black my face is frown     
ha ha ha I'm laughing like a witch          
on your back I found a switch             


time has come for me to stand             
I will hold you in my hand                 
I'm a giant standing still                
you're the midget I will kill              

All I want is my mouth to bleed            
beacause this life is just a seed        
I will grow as  strong as a tree          
I have a gift, it's my power to be free   


You're voice it's all I'll keep alive    
because you're guilt you ought to shrive   
may the gods make you rest                
cause I'm doing all my best              


I'm dancing in a velvet garnet gown        
my heart is black my face is frown         
ha ha ha I'm laughing like a witch          
on your back I found a switch           


Kaitlyn Maring

giovedì 2 febbraio 2012

Disillusion Dead Desire

Disillusion  is a dead desire
please set my brain on fire
I'm tired of all this thinking
please save me from this sinking

I'm trying to fix my road
I'm living like a toad
I'm standing in the middle of a puddle
and it's the mud I want to cuddle

I'm trying to fix my head
I'm getting lost instead
I'm looking at the strongest of the stars
and waiting for a special prince from Mars

I'm trying to fix a potion
I'm behaving with no precaution
I'm getting tired of  this fucking shit
and I ain't giving no more heart to split

Disillusion  is a dead desire
please set my brain on fire
I'm tired of all this thinking
please save me from this sinking



Kaitlyn Maring