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<title><![CDATA[Osservare e trovare, finalmente, il nulla]]></title>
<link>http://lieslackdetails.wordpress.com/2008/04/18/osservare-e-trovare-finalmente-il-nulla/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 09:48:47 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Ufficio Stampa</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lieslackdetails.wordpress.com/2008/04/18/osservare-e-trovare-finalmente-il-nulla/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[E&#8217; un cuore più grande del mio, quello che ancora oggi mi sconfigge. Mi perseguita. In tanti, ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>E&#8217; un cuore più grande del mio, quello che ancora oggi mi sconfigge.<br />
Mi perseguita.</p>
<p>In tanti, odiati anni non sono stato capace di dimenticare, e il volgere del tempo dimostra quanto abbia disatteso in realtà il mio retaggio.</p>
<p>Tra le nubi di una diafana coscienza, osservo gli occhi di chi è sempre stato da solo. E, per la prima volta, trovo paura nell&#8217;essere qui.</p>
<p>Buio e dimenticato.</p>
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<p><em>Seether &#8211; Fine Again<br />
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<p><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:large;"><span style="font-size:x-small;"> It seems like every day’s the same<br />
and I’m left to discover on my own<br />
It seems like everything is gray<br />
and there’s no color to behold<br />
They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah<br />
Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here</p>
<p>And I am aware now of how<br />
everything’s gonna be fine one day<br />
Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now,<br />
seems everyone’s gonna be fine<br />
One day too late, just as well</p>
<p>I feel the dream in me expire<br />
and there’s no one left to blame it on<br />
I hear you label me a liar<br />
‘cause I can’t seem to get this through<br />
You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah<br />
Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here</p>
<p>And I am aware now of how<br />
everything’s gonna be fine one day<br />
Too late, I’m in hell<br />
I am prepared now,<br />
seems everyone’s gonna be fine<br />
One day too late; just as well</p>
<p>And I’m not scared now.<br />
I must assure you,<br />
you’re never gonna get away<br />
And I’m not scared now.<br />
And I’m not scared now. No…</p>
<p>I am aware now of how<br />
everything’s gonna be fine one day<br />
Too late, I’m in hell<br />
I am prepared now<br />
seems everyone’s gonna be fine<br />
One day too late, just as well<br />
I am prepared now,<br />
seems everything’s gonna be fine for me<br />
For me; for myself.<br />
For me, for me, for myself<br />
For me, for me, for myself<br />
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<title><![CDATA[Attriti]]></title>
<link>http://lieslackdetails.wordpress.com/2007/12/01/attriti/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 20:05:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Ufficio Stampa</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Attenderò che tutto sia finito, prima di osservare nuovamente quei cuori, avviluppati e stretti assi]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Attenderò che tutto sia finito, prima di osservare nuovamente quei cuori, avviluppati e stretti assieme al punto da sanguinare.</p>
<p>Non c’è spazio per chi non può vedere e i rintocchi delle campane, a loro dedicati, sono di un tratto più antichi di questa insolente polvere, genitrice del nulla e figlia del mio tempo.</p>
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<p><strong><em>Red Hot Chili Peppers &#8211; Fortune Faded</em></strong></p>
<p><em>Hey say at chess you&#8217;ve got to kill the queen<br />
And then you&#8217;ve made it&#8230;<br />
Do you?<br />
A funny thing, a king that gets himself<br />
Assassinated&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>Hey now, every time I loose&#8230;<br />
Altitude&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>You took the town by storm<br />
Now the mess you made is nominated&#8230;<br />
Do you?<br />
Now put away your welcome,<br />
Soon you&#8217;ll find you&#8217;ve overstayed it</em></p>
<p><em>Hey now, every time I loose&#8230;<br />
Altitude&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>So divine, hell of an elevator,<br />
All the while, my fortune faded,<br />
Never mind the consequences of my<br />
Wildest time, my fortune faded&#8230;<br />
To medicate this state of mind,<br />
You&#8217;ll find is overrated&#8230;<br />
Do you?<br />
You saw it all come down and now<br />
It&#8217;s time to imitate it&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>Hey now, every time I loose&#8230;<br />
Altitude&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>So divine, hell of an elevator,<br />
All the while, my fortune faded,<br />
Nevermind the consequences of my<br />
Wildest time, my fortune faded&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>Come on God, do I seem bulletproof?</em></p>
<p><em>So divine, hell of an elevator,<br />
All the while, my fortune faded,<br />
Nevermind the consequences of my<br />
Wildest time, my fortune faded&#8230;<br />
So divine, hell of an elevator,<br />
All the while, my fortune faded,<br />
Nevermind the consequences of my<br />
Wildest time, my fortune faded&#8230;</em></p>
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