../images/Emo41.gif פואמה / שיר שכתבתי
נראה לי יותר נוטה לכיוון פואמה, כמה מלודי
Life is beyond stripes of days of hours
Will you be the next? This way has one end/ Keren Y The world watches these nameless bodies Grow up from its bleeding core And it still doesn’t bury me with them, Still keeps kindergarten's gates of Death close I'm going down my well, But I never get its bottom I was told Oziris waits for me down there But those who live in the cemetery always lie, Lying calmly in their beds of eternity The screams nail my soul But I don't feel the pain, and I can't cry at all. It seems the blood is drown to the lust of hell And the shadow's tune became the ring of my door bell Home…I scream for Home!!! Angels and dead priests would be my neighbors in Elem Street "Ridiculous wishes" says this face "But God and Devil are too busy, spilling our blood, And they lost their grace". I'm lonely in these endless nights, Searching the point of relief. But now I know the truth that they have never told me, Angels wouldn't welcome me with open arms, They wouldn’t call me their lost son Because my life is just another number in Heaven's files They are trying to deter me with questions, Expose the world's wounds through my tears, The reality of wars and fire, The sound of bombing in the ears I see it in the horizon, The lights of unknown The savior comes to me This time I can't miss it, No, this time I won't miss the train My last ride back home.