Archive for April, 2016

 

“Bleeding Me”

I’m diggin’ my way
I’m diggin’ my way to something
I’m diggin’ my way to somethin’ better

I’m pushin’ to stay
I’m pushin’ to stay with something
I’m pushin’ to stay with something better

I’m sowing the seeds
I’m sowing the seeds I’ve taken
I’m sowing the seeds I take for granted

This thorn in my side
This thorn in my side is from the tree
This thorn in my side is from the tree I’ve planted

It tears me and I bleed
And I bleed

Caught under wheel’s roll
I take the leech I’m bleeding me
Can’t stop to save my soul
I take the leash that’s leading me
I’m bleeding me
I can’t take it
Caught under wheel’s roll
The bleeding of me
Of me
The bleeding of me

Caught under wheel’s roll
I take the leech I’m bleeding me
Can’t stop to save my soul
I take the leash that’s leading me
I’m bleeding me
I can’t take it
Caught under wheel’s roll
The bleeding of me
The bleeding of me

I am the beast that feeds the feast
I am the blood, I am release
Come make me pure
Bleed me a cure
I’m caught, I’m caught, I’m caught under

Caught under wheel’s roll
I take thay leech I’m bleeding me
Can’t stop to save my soul
I take the leash that’s leading me
I’m bleeding me
I can’t take it, I can’t take it, I can’t take it
The bleeding of me

Come on
Bleed me

I’m digging my way
I’m digging my way to something
I’m digging my way to something better

I’m pushing to stay
I’m pushing to stay with something
I’m pushing to stay with something better

With something better

-Metallica

A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write, if he is to be ultimately at peace with himself.

-Abraham Maslow

Self made — Cristian Mihai

Posted: April 10, 2016 in Uncategorized

“We are all self-made, but only the successful will admit it.” — Earl Nightingale Do you ever stop to think about what makes us special? What makes us…us? Then, do you ever wonder what can possibly make some people great? What is greatness? Or talent? Or success?

via Self made — Cristian Mihai

 

 

Into The Void

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

Talking to myself all the way to the station
Pictures in my head of the final destination
All lined up, all the ones that aren’t allowed to stay
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

Tried to save a place from the cuts and the scratches
Tried to overcome my complications and my catches
Nothin’ ever grows and the sun doesn’t shine all day
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away
Tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping …

-Nine Inch Nails

 

vincent

 

“I dream of painting and then I paint my dream.”

-Vincent Van Gogh