Culling Voices

Conversations we've never had
Imagined interplay
Psychopathy
Don't you dare point that at me

Heated altercations we've never had
so I'm told
Yet guided by them all
Every single one

Talking to empty space

Words travel forever

But reach no one

and, You act like we had none

One sided conversations

Held within me

Whispers from darkness

Always mean

Your familiarity is fading

Old images looking new

Jamais-vu, You are now a stranger

and, All these for nothing

Tool - Culling Voices

emr sag

pheuma

lost in direction
found in distinction

lost in nowhere
found in everwhere

out of breath
in a race

out of hope
in many faces

emr sag

tool - pheuma

her

her gece bir öncekinden daha zor
her sabah daha ulaşılmaz

her nefes daha ağır
her sancı daha derinden

her günah daha beter
her düşünce daha kafir

her dakika daha umutsuz
her gelişme daha kötüye

hep yaklaşıyorum bensizliğe
tek engel bencil olamamak kaldı geriye

emr sag

istediğim

istediğim küçük bir kara delik,
bir anda açılan ve tüm zihinlerde bana dair izlerle beni yutan,
iyi kötü hiç bir hatıra bırakmayan,
geriye boşluk bile kalmayan

emr sag

Have you passed thorugh this night?

alarms are ringing and I just snooze
with the help of the booze

walls are closing in this cell
and I've carefully created my own hell

a vase filled to the brim with pain
I wasted years just not to feel, so no gain

too big to swallow I can't breath
they've surfaced at once, all that once was beneath

lost it all now I've got nothing to lose
but still can't let anything loose

every sleep is bliss with the hope it will be last
and every morning is extended sentence, direction still lost

tormented with every sensation and thought
every river is dry, it is madness, this drought

explosions in the sky - have you passed through this night?

emr sag

Rio

For the reasons told, re-told and re-told
Or the ones should've unfold

Crashed under the pressure of emotinal debt
Can't go on while it is holding my leg

I've wanted and still want to run,
this luggage of what-ifs and guilt holding me down

This Will Destroy Yoou - The Mighty Rio Grande

emr sag

Most

It hurt the most when you are not enough
You care the most and sculpt yourself down to dust

Try, try and try, burn all the fuel from the sealed tank
Empty tank, It isn't going to be filled back

Run, run and run to please
As if like you are going to get a praise

It hurts the most when you try to do everything right
But you are left behind after first short sight
Even though you spend the lost drop of your blood
Burned yourself like a sun, a million degrees bright
But you went dim for a second, undeserved son

It hurts the most when you care the most
But in the end everything is gone and you are left behind

Pulled my eyes out, now I'm blind

emr sag

damn dam

dam my out of thoughts
layered by logic bricks
just to keep the water out
to avoid flooding the flats

rising and cracking up
my will is giving up
floodgates shut down with years of rust
here comes the river's wrath

emr sag