Era una luz en el medio de la oscuridad
llamandome a que siga intentando un poco mas
enero 27, 2015
enero 22, 2015
I guess we all get to live out our destiny, even those of us who have to choose the worst one imaginable.
Nikki Sixx
December 25th, 1986 - Van Nuys.
Merry Christmas.
That's what people say at Christmas, right?
Except normally they have someone to say it to.
They have friends and family,
And they haven't been crouched naked under a Christmas tree
With a needle in their arm like an insane person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds, they're not writing in a diary,
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single person today.
I figured why should I ruin their fucking Christmas.
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
And three, so if I die, at least I leave a nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary. Welcome to my fucked up life.
Nobody would believe the shit that happens in my head, it's haunted.
Now that I've come down from the drugs
It seems like a sick play that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago, I could've killed someone.
Or better yet, myself.
[X-mas In Hell - Sixx A.M.]
Y asi empieza uno de los mejores discos que escuche en estos ultimos años.
[X-mas In Hell - Sixx A.M.]
Y asi empieza uno de los mejores discos que escuche en estos ultimos años.
Un disco creado para acompañar la autobiografia de Nikki Sixx
(Bajista de Motley Crue).
Un disco donde cada cancion va de la mano de la otra
(Bajista de Motley Crue).
Un disco donde cada cancion va de la mano de la otra
contando una misma historia
alternando letra cantada, con partes habladas.
Canciones con melodias muy distintas la una de la otra.
muy bueno.
enero 12, 2015
enero 05, 2015
We lay awake with our eyes wide open
in this ocean full of people with bandages on their minds
i try to reach their hands,
everything seems so close, but their hearts...
their hearts are far away
no one seems to understand
how deep we are in this ground.
we lay in the cemetery
full of ashes
full of hearts.
in this ocean full of people with bandages on their minds
i try to reach their hands,
everything seems so close, but their hearts...
their hearts are far away
no one seems to understand
how deep we are in this ground.
we lay in the cemetery
full of ashes
full of hearts.
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