Diezar Varg
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my moment of joy
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back in the days
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Hit the road Jack
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when i lied about feeling good
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Buy me a dream
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confessions of a confused mind
For the first time in my life
i am travelling without a knife.
because is all clear
i did face my fear
But i still hear
sometimes in my head
the voices that thread
my innoccence
but it doesnt make sense
because here i am
playing the mad again
just like then
may be worst.
Am i cursed?
or i am blessed
in my chest
the secret hides.
but in which side?
For the first time in my life
i am travelling without a knife.
because is all clear
i did face my fear
But i still hear
sometimes in my head
the voices that thread
my innoccence
but it doesnt make sense
because here i am
playing the mad again
just like then
may be worst.
Am i cursed?
or i am blessed
in my chest
the secret hides.
but in which side?
Re: confessions of a confused mind
You didn’t trust me never
I could perceive that
I could feel that deeply
Into me
And it was like that
that you became
the killer of my childhood.
I use to be enough grown up
but the light as I saw before
I cannot see that brightly anymore,
Even the sun has
Black spots
Good morning world
Away from the island
I just came
Without holding hope anymore
Good morning world
I just came to find the doors
For travelling in here
And going out
Sometimes to spend here
And some to spend there
No way belonging
just to a stone one
I just need a new skin
For not transpiring
My shape to everyone
Who really does not deserve
I never knew what being selfish was
I just discovered meanwhile someone
Whispered into my ear
The very last dream is gone
I needed pure love
to keep myself strong
But grown-up knew that
I was searching for them
Forgetting what they would have payed
for exchanging place
Farewell to my childhood
Everything pure
Farewell to my pure eyes.
You didn’t trust me never
I could perceive that
I could feel that deeply
Into me
And it was like that
that you became
the killer of my childhood.
I use to be enough grown up
but the light as I saw before
I cannot see that brightly anymore,
Even the sun has
Black spots
Good morning world
Away from the island
I just came
Without holding hope anymore
Good morning world
I just came to find the doors
For travelling in here
And going out
Sometimes to spend here
And some to spend there
No way belonging
just to a stone one
I just need a new skin
For not transpiring
My shape to everyone
Who really does not deserve
I never knew what being selfish was
I just discovered meanwhile someone
Whispered into my ear
The very last dream is gone
I needed pure love
to keep myself strong
But grown-up knew that
I was searching for them
Forgetting what they would have payed
for exchanging place
Farewell to my childhood
Everything pure
Farewell to my pure eyes.
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express yourself
i don't poetrify anymore
but I do Still express myself
http://www.youtube.com/erandistic
i don't poetrify anymore
but I do Still express myself
http://www.youtube.com/erandistic
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Re: express yourself
man
i heard about the hurricane/
i`m so sorry
but dont worry
you`ll get up again
do you remember when?
the wind blew so fast in 1989
and there was this huge running of people
and in the middle was that child
who had the wind in mind.
i watched over the CNN and all the channel`s news
at that time i got so confused
so i made a blues
i don`t remember it good
but it used to change my mood
it was like:
if you wanna take control of the storm
make your girl feel warm
i know it has nothing to do with the hurricane
but man
i met this girl named Carrigan
fuck the news
she was the real blues.
man
i heard about the hurricane/
i`m so sorry
but dont worry
you`ll get up again
do you remember when?
the wind blew so fast in 1989
and there was this huge running of people
and in the middle was that child
who had the wind in mind.
i watched over the CNN and all the channel`s news
at that time i got so confused
so i made a blues
i don`t remember it good
but it used to change my mood
it was like:
if you wanna take control of the storm
make your girl feel warm
i know it has nothing to do with the hurricane
but man
i met this girl named Carrigan
fuck the news
she was the real blues.
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Re: express yourself
Nuk e di sa kohe eshte bo qe nuk shkruj nji poezi shqip. Nejse nji dite mora stilolapsin edhe bllokun edhe shkrujta ket.
Nese ka ndonje psikolog ne mes tuaj me thoni se cfare do thote se jam shume i shqetesuar per veten time
Nata e pare larg teje,
Si ushtar me leje
me koken mbeshtetur mbi xhamin e autobuzit
ne nje rruge periferike
fotografin tende si relike
50 cm larg syve e mbaj
por nga syte spo qaj
po derdh pika uji nga poret e syve
si atehere kur na thane te dyve
se cdo fillim e ka nje fund
e ndersa neper gishta zinxhirin tund
papritur autobuzin ndal
zbres se po me pret nje kal
te me coje aty ku smund te shkoj pa te
por me pare dicka duhet te le
une lash fotografin e zinxhirin
mora atin e birin
fundja fundit mora veten time ne intervale kohore
keputa ca lule shiu e lule bore
lule me intervale kohore.
lule me intervale kohore?
apo intervale hapsinore?
Gjithsesi
une e di
qe asgje nuk di
qe asgje skam ditur
kur kam limdur
dhe tani qe jam rritur
prap e di
qe asgje nuk di
di vetem ate qe na than
na e than qe ta dim
cdo fund e ka nje fillim
si perfundim
te tilla arsyetime te cojne ne cmenduri
prandaj me mire po pi
e bej sikur di
Nuk e di sa kohe eshte bo qe nuk shkruj nji poezi shqip. Nejse nji dite mora stilolapsin edhe bllokun edhe shkrujta ket.
Nese ka ndonje psikolog ne mes tuaj me thoni se cfare do thote se jam shume i shqetesuar per veten time
Nata e pare larg teje,
Si ushtar me leje
me koken mbeshtetur mbi xhamin e autobuzit
ne nje rruge periferike
fotografin tende si relike
50 cm larg syve e mbaj
por nga syte spo qaj
po derdh pika uji nga poret e syve
si atehere kur na thane te dyve
se cdo fillim e ka nje fund
e ndersa neper gishta zinxhirin tund
papritur autobuzin ndal
zbres se po me pret nje kal
te me coje aty ku smund te shkoj pa te
por me pare dicka duhet te le
une lash fotografin e zinxhirin
mora atin e birin
fundja fundit mora veten time ne intervale kohore
keputa ca lule shiu e lule bore
lule me intervale kohore.
lule me intervale kohore?
apo intervale hapsinore?
Gjithsesi
une e di
qe asgje nuk di
qe asgje skam ditur
kur kam limdur
dhe tani qe jam rritur
prap e di
qe asgje nuk di
di vetem ate qe na than
na e than qe ta dim
cdo fund e ka nje fillim
si perfundim
te tilla arsyetime te cojne ne cmenduri
prandaj me mire po pi
e bej sikur di
ana karenina
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Re: express yourself
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Diezar Varg</div><div class="ubbcode-body">
http://www.youtube.com/erandistic </div></div>
"Vetem nje here s'quhet tradheti" /ubb/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/lol.gif
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Diezar Varg</div><div class="ubbcode-body">
http://www.youtube.com/erandistic </div></div>
"Vetem nje here s'quhet tradheti" /ubb/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/lol.gif
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alone
Smells a flower
he
swallows bitter sweet air
inhales
more than his friends did
while they were in this vey same place
He turns into the sun
taking heat and rays
taking messages from outter space
for he is a new generation
seeking for a new constellation
locked between two stars
locked behind dark bars
(supernova happens)
to free his mind
the first of his kind he is
so please
remember him when he is gonne
remember those who ride alone
remember life from it's beggining
i heard some people screaming
but this ain't no time for dreaming
this ain't not time for love
but i am not sure
i heard some people saying
this ain't no time for playing
i heard 'em all before
but i didnt wanna go
Smells a flower
he
swallows bitter sweet air
inhales
more than his friends did
while they were in this vey same place
He turns into the sun
taking heat and rays
taking messages from outter space
for he is a new generation
seeking for a new constellation
locked between two stars
locked behind dark bars
(supernova happens)
to free his mind
the first of his kind he is
so please
remember him when he is gonne
remember those who ride alone
remember life from it's beggining
i heard some people screaming
but this ain't no time for dreaming
this ain't not time for love
but i am not sure
i heard some people saying
this ain't no time for playing
i heard 'em all before
but i didnt wanna go
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when the sea turned red
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