Darkness is so mysterious and pretty to some
But to me it’s mad, and it makes me feel numb
I hate to feel the darkness overwhelm me
But people not see what it does to me.
The darkness holds death, pain and fear
But when I feel those, I don’t want people near
I don’t want them to know who I really am.
This small, weak little lamb.
Who is the darkness to make me feel this way.
I want to feel loved, beautiful and gay.
I hate this damn darkness
I hate this fucking madness
But the thing I hate most is the overwhelming sadness.
Ljóð eftir Maríönnu
Tears of love
Gelgja eins og ég
ég elska þig
Slöknað hefur á eldinum
I don\'t understand
To my dearest brother
Hjartað þitt og augun blá
Dear little friend
Hlaupið í gegnum hugsanir
The knight of my dreams
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