MIRANDA TROCI DERTI

 

MIRANDA TROCI DERTI

 

Lost Hours Of Life

 

I cry for you the lost hours of life ..

I gave you the painful feelings ..

I foolishly closed my heart to you ..

To you in the trap of disobedient burning inside the rash ...

 

Invincible.

From your existence I experience drowning alive ..

I have no way out of this nonsense.

Back after s.kam .but never but never sta fal ..

 

Cursed sighs like a duhi ..

The silence of patience the soul is aching ..

The lost hours of life I seek in self-repentance ...

The time I am walking .they release the responsibility ...

 

Irresponsibly I drowned myself in your ashes of madness ....

For the rest of my life I bow down and apologize ...

Use the haunted responsibility skillfully.

Explosive gulp silent poisoned chew only water ....

 

O watch locked in the precious feeling walks though rude ...

O sting of the soul that you have gripped me so tightly ..

O obstructed joint where you are tied to the tearfully killed throat ....

O suffocating bitterness explode come out abruptly kidnapped .....

 

I can not stand it anyway but I will find the lost clock in a million ways ...

Trustworthy. I dived into the vortex where you in that wave boiled me ...

Well, by any means, I will return the humiliation to you ...

In the injury site narrowly there .. you grabbed me ...

 

 

Hidden Lot

 

Hides inside the soul .a fragile tear of s.flas ..

In a closed esophagus ... the whirlwind is bursting ..

Vrullshēm tollovitet vlon..shfryj e dot se nxr ..

Hidden tears killed..and my soul is coming out ...

 

Welcome to the tears in my soul..bring me a smile ..

In the painful shadow .beautiful daily by drowning me ...

Advertise in front of my eyes the beautiful image of an icon ..

Inside the black .there in the permeable lava ...

 

With your consciousness, tell me how to hide these tears ...

I fell in this wave..infinitely I know how ...

Poison flows in my veins..burn as I describe it ..

And you smile at me .happily painless anyway ...

 

O being said such .but such s.mundem to say ..

The flow of pain .and this volcanic lava burns me ..

Ruthlessly the lean mucous membranes found a place in me ...

But comically acting..you played and you hurt me terribly ....

 

The tears of that hidden .pain have your name ..

You are the new spark that sparks in the heart of the innocent.

Gently conscious .she brought you as a person and gave you kindness and heart ..

That hidden tear. You remain an enigma and its scorching tears ....

  

 

To Kill Time

 

O rotten time .rrëke hijacked amidst the turmoil ..

O faded light that shines bright and humble ...

Withered gloom that drowns me in the middle of darkness ..

The deity you lose .in the weak constellation ...

 

Painted current flying through the prelude ...

Where every tentakulē.u rots by connecting every node ...

Between heavy .a very shaky sensation ..

Narrow paths ... found every way to enter ...

 

At the time of the slaughter .horn in every aspect ..

Why your liquid .I am me or the ransom?

Her dream .as in the flash of lightning before the eyes The dream was dissolved ..

Returning to the past ..enigma of time when the end is known ....

 

To postpone these gloomy hours ..open as if they do not walk ...

In this vacuum vacuum. That dark wound has occupied ...

To kill time .in a rotten trunk and roots ...

Insoluble there in the verse to say ...

 

This time when even the "days experienced by Migjeni s.m can not be compared ...

Not even every human order ..who has historically gone through ...

Eaten by ourselves ..it has no way to correct any of its goodness ...

Painfully punishable..but retributively denied ....

 

MIRANDA TROCI DERTI