Remember the world that you lost

[Freyja Maegan Guðríðr]

• Ronnie: yes, she might have died.
  Well, e scrisa demult, cand nu stiam atata gramatica ca acum
  @Ema: thanks :3 imi plac comentariile tale, desi eu in mare parte scriu pentru ca am ceva timp in cap versurile vin pur si simplu, fara sa ma gandesc la chestii asa profunde lol XD
  
  
  
  Poke
  
  
  I poke them in the face with my fingers,
  I want to see them exclaim in surprise,
  And only then we can runaway together,
  Over the countries and over the oceans,
  At the end of the planet, far away from here.
  And all of this for their priceless faces.
  
  I poke them in the face with my fingers,
  I want to see them exclaim in suprise,
  And only then we can set the world on fire,
  Every building, every statue, everybody,
  While we’re smiling, laughing, dancing.
  And all of this for their priceless faces.
  
  I poke them in the face with my fingers,
  I want to see them exclaim in surprise,
  And only then we can burst out in laughter,
  We can watch their priceless figures,
  When they hear we aren’t joking, we’re just
  Mocking at them and at their society.
  I poke them in the face with my fingers.
  
  
  
  
  
  Blind
  
  
  What would you do if you were blind?
  How would you feel, where would you go?
  If you had never seen the light,
  Or the beloved eyes.
  What would you do, how would you feel?
  The sun would be a little spot
  From the multitude of black dots.
  Whad would you do, how would you feel?
  You couldn’t defence yourself,
  And nobody would be there.
  What would you do, how would you feel?
  Now that you imagined this,
  Would you go to help the others?
  To guide them in the dark,
  To hold them in your arms?
  Would you be their eyes,
  Would you lead their steps?
  Just imagine.
  What would you do? How would you feel?