Smite You, Mighty Smiter

Why has nobody made mouse-flavored cat food yet?









Hell is in the mind of the beholder, doncha know.

Chapter X

["All endings are also beginnings.]

Hay canciones (pocas, pero las hay, lo admito) que te hacen recordar..te ahogan en mares de posibilidades, "hubieras", y melancolía...


Hay otras, más escasas, que van más allá. Mucho más allá.


Te hacen caer de rodillas.


Precious and fragile things
need special handling.
My God, what have we done to you?
We always tried to share
the tenderest of care.
Now look what we have put you through.

Things get damaged,
things get broken.
I thought we'd manage,
but words left unspoken,
left us so brittle..
there was so little left to give.

Angels with silver wings
shouldn't know suffering.
I wish I could take the pain for you.
If God has a masterplan
that only He understands,
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through.

Things get damaged,
things get broken.
I thought we'd manage,
but words left unspoken,
left us so brittle
...there was so little left to give.


I pray you learn to trust,
have faith in both of us.
And keep room in your hearts for two.

[...We just don't know it at the time."]

Things get damaged,
things get broken.
I thought we'd manage,
but words left unspoken,
left us so brittle..
there was too little left to give.

"El día que temes ha de llegar, y pasar. Vivías antes de su llegada; vivirás después de su partida."


Feliz cumpleaños.