Playing rules

I feel torn apart
Literal divided in two
I want to let me hear you
But the rules prohibit this

I want to kiss en embrace
En make love and caress
But also this is prohibit
By the rules of the game

We have to talk and discuss
We have to stand on our own lines
Defend our point of view
No weakness in de line

I show signs of weakness
His game is better, has got structure
I want to surrender
I want to feel his arms

Heavy Sigh

My feelings are scrambled
The cause, a man of course
How else can it be
That God’s creature causes troubles

I feel sadness and pain
I feel irritated and deprived
Where did it go wrong this time
Where is the cause

Could it be
That love doesn’t conquer all
That you only depend on each other
And you have to give enough energy

2 different worlds who meet
Try to be one unit
But sometimes the worlds are wide apart
So it seems they can’t find each other

Time will learn
The BIG stereotype, time
But I keep fighting and hoping
That we find each other

Wit of Zwart

Onbeduidend stukje niets, je bent me niet waard
Dat hoorde ik je zeggen toen ik keuzes van je kreeg
Het was geen mes, het was de doodsteek

Het einde van een leven
Tekort en toch voorbij
Zonder dat onze harten sluiten is er plots een leegte

Het hart loopt zo over van de liefde
liefde die niet kan gegeven worden aan een ander
Het kan niet wegsijpelen want er is geen gat
Toch is het hopeloos gebroken

Shattered Tiles

Shattered tiles aren’t as shattered as my heart
Confused minds aren’t as confused as me
Most liars aren’t as good as I
Broken people aren’t as broken as I am

My feelings for my one love are betrayed
Feelings my love thought that were reserved for someone else
He never gave me the choice so he didn’t love me
He will never get my overwhelming love.

He will not experience my heart.

Where are we going?

Sense for nonsense
Nonsense for sense
Flowers to plants
Plants to flowers

Look to see
See to look
Reading to relax
Relax to read

Sleep to dream
Dreaming to sleep
Drink to satisfy thirst
Thirst to satisfy drinking

Feel to suffer
Suffer to feel
Lead to do
Do to lead

De realiteit

Winnen is enkel voor verliezers
Plastic zakken niet meer gratis
De aarde koelt er direct van af
net zoals de mensen die erop wonen

De groten der aarde zijn het kleinst
de euro wint het makkelijk van de dollar
de economie fleurt er helemaal van op
de politiekers vullen hun zakken ermee

De zomers zijn niet meer warm
de verliefden, minder verliefd
De betalers krijgen liefde voor hun geld
Het world wide web explodeert.

Sinking ship

A thousand thoughts
Not to control by the brain
To escape and to wander
Only for the truth

Where are we going to end
On the deserted island
Only a book and a glass of wine
Drowning in the readable drama, slowly getting drunk by emotions

On the deserted island
Drowning in the eyes of the other half of your soul
Only each other and two glasses of wine
Together staring at the sun going doing, getting drunk of romance

Are we staying where we are today
Not to control by the brain
Not knowing whether we are unhappy
Or are we leaving the sinking ship.