The art of Suicide

Por qué
vivir una vida
que está pintada
con lástima
tristeza y peleas
¿Por qué vivir
una vida?


The art of suicide
Pretty and clean
Conveys a theatrical scene
"Alas, I'm gone!" she cried
Ankles displayed
Melodramatically laid
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy
To contemplate why..

The Movie

Entro en mi dulce sueño y me veo caminando por una escalera que al parecer no tiene fin, estoy vestida de fiesta al igual que en una pelicula, cuando me doy vuelta te veo a tí con tus hermosos ojos y tus grandes alas, porque tu eres mi angel aquel que entrará al cielo dejandome noches solitarias, el único que me conoce, el único que me interesa que sepa quien soy , no me interesa que el mundo vea como soy porque sé que no lo entenderan... Sólo quiero vivir tu vida al igual que en una pelicula.

And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cuz I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
Cuz sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
Cuz I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you'd bleed just to know you're alive