routine_machine Joana. I'm back here again I'm going through all the same paths Through all the same forms And you're still not here with me And I'm still dying inside And everything flows so harshly Everything moves so slowly And I can't even see the light I can't even see the last sun rays Before the night When it comes and caresses my soul (Gently...) And the dark angel whispers to me (Closely...) When everything feels so safe As if nothing could ever harm you As if no one could ever hurt you But I don't feel this anymore I can't see anymore Blindness took my life's place And I no longer see my face As I scrutinise the mirror that's fallen from the wall And all I see are tatters (Of what I once were...) See this clearly without the clouds (Scattering tears around my silent existence). Cover everything with colourless patterns Shades of a sad winter's day Reflexes of a lost life And a lost world With nothing left to strive for A void of empty words Endlessly floating through the infinite. I can only hope my mind will leave me soon. 000620 ... enriquecito i like that a lot, joana. 010708 ... Joana. I'm glad you do... I was a bit melodramatic back then... [Wonders if past is the correct tense] :-)))))) *Mad grin* 010709 what's it to you? who go blather from