La sangre que brama: yo... conmigo misma

jueves, 6 de marzo de 2008

yo... conmigo misma

- ¿Cómo pretendes lograr algo por lo que ni siquiera luchas?
- ...
- Nada cae del cielo.
- Digamos que... lucho a mi manera...
- Bonita forma de mentirte.
- Sí.

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Yuki, Lord Nieve dijo...: y cuando el cielo se caiga a cachos. te engañaras. pues nada cae del cielo; 6 de marzo de 2008, 22:42

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Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah.

Baby I have been here before

I know this room, I've walked this floor

I used to live alone before I knew you.

I've seen your flag on the marble arch

Love is not a victory march

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah.

Leonard Cohen. Hallelujah.