Where there is neither sense of life or joys (1)
The heart beats in its cage (2)
The great darkness, grown motherly, (3)
Consentingly denied (4)
Ambitions and pretensions I invoke (5)
I come to you to be made whole (6)
But the devils all moved forward too (7)
Let them escort me, be my host (8)
And then fall out with me (9)
While you hang me out to dry (10)
A shadow darkens my sight (11)
I move then, blind as a stick, a stone (12)
Leaving a trail of tears (13)
To palliate the horrors of the years (14)
On through this limbo without end (15)
And as I breathe my last (16)
You lock the door and throw away the key; (17)
I’ve been buried in a heart-shaped box (18)
Bolted down forevermore (19)
Into the living sea of waking dreams (1)
John Clare — I Am
Julian Casablancas — Heart In a Cage
Jorge Guillen — I Want To Sleep
Lope de Vega Carpio — The Knight of Olmedo
Francisco Gomez de Quevedo y Villegas – He Points Out The Brevity Of Life, Unthinking and Suffering, Surprised By Death
Dante Alighieri — Spesse Fiate Vegnonmi a la Mente
Dante Alighieri — Inferno
Jacopone da Todi — Praise Of Diseases
Lewis Glyn Cothi — On The Death Of His Son
Kurt Cobain — About A Girl
Théophile de Viau — Ode
Gysbert Japicx — Lovelight
Federico García Lorca — The Sleepwalking Ballad
Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz — On Her Portrait
Alexander Pushkin — Demons
Carl Michael Bellman — Fredman’s Epistle No. 23
Roger Waters — Brain Damage
Kurt Cobain — Heart-Shaped Box - Demo
Ralph Waldo Emerson — The Past
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