Light of Day ...

You are , you see , you hear , you feel ...
You try , you fail , you hurt , you heal ...
You pray , you laugh , you cry , you swear …
You breathe , you shiver , you struggle , you scare …

And then comes a day, you fall ,
And don't bother getting up at all ...
You lay there worthless and weightless …
You start to think but you've turn thoughtless ...

You get a full review of all and everything ,
That pinned you down to where you're laying …
You can barely get a good look at the sky ,
Because you are tearing up, and can't tell why ...

They say if you look long enough at the abyss ,
It starts looking into you, is it valid for the stars ?
It all comes back to those last few seconds ,
Right before you decide to get up from the sands ...

It's a little hard to explain as a reason ,
But if you stare long enough at the horizon ,
You are bound to see the darkness start to fade away ,
Until there is nothing left to see but light of day …

When you do step up again,
Will you be stronger then ?
Will the sun have risen and therefore,
Will you stand taller from before ?

Zanmitay

Pi mal ke lonbraj mwen

Li toujou la

Menm lè pa gen limyè

Li toujou la

Li toujou konprann mwen

Dèfwa li konprann mwen twòp

Nou te fèt pou n’ ansanm

Nou tèlman bon zanmi

C kòmsi nan venn li gen san'm

Se vre dèfwa li konn fè yon ti lache

Men'l pa janm lage'm

Lè'm nan cho

Li kanpe rèd

E pa tann gad li bese

Tank chalè a pa desann

Li se yon gwo timid

Se sak fè pifo moun ki wè'l

Wè'l ak chapo

Lè'm raz li banm distraksyon

Li toujou la

de tout fason

Li se pi bon zanmi'm

Big patnè'm

Boul Grenn mwen

                               Theory 

Ou La Men Ou Pa La ...

Ou twò lwen'm pou'w prèm konsa

E ou twò prè'm pouw lwen'm konsa

Twòp manti nan verite sa a

Yo dim fou men se pa vre

Se tèt mwen ki pati

Mache chèche pa domi san soupe

E si se pa manje mtap chèche

Ou di'm tann

Voye je'w gade w'ap wè m'gentan finn seche

Pouki lè'm ap gad solèy la kap leve

Ou ap gade'l kap kouche

Se vre se te yon solisyon

Men'l koze twòp pwoblèm

Kè'm an mank

E m'pap jwenn dwòg sa a tou pre

M'pa nan manti

Sa pa anpeche'm manje

Men a chak fwa m'ap manje m'preske toufe

M'pa konn kot sekrè a ye

Men gòj mwen toujou sere

Nou ka ri si'm di m'son mò kap viv

Men mwen… mtrè serye

   

                           Theory

A Pathetic Lover

I love how i cannot stop thinking about you.
How even though you don't seem to care,
I am still breathing for you

Now tell me,
Tell me why I must be so in love with you
It's like , it's like …

I don't even know the right words to use there.
Maybe i don't have them,
Or there are none out there to help me describe it.

I love how i'm hurting like hell but
Somehow i still want you.
Do you know how much strength it takes
To love you with all these broken pieces of my heart,
When you are the one who broke it in the first place.

Courageous, Maybe? …
Yes, courageous…
I never had that much in me.

To love a person like that with all of me,
When i'm certain of a negative outcome,
Am i pathetic?

Might be hurting like hell, but
Knowing that i love you
Makes me smile sometimes …

Hmmm, … I'm left with no soul once you have left
A coward that's what i am
I'm scared of loving anybody else ever since
But then again, hurting for your love is bittersweet.
Is it really love?

I know you will fuck me over again
If you have another chance with me.
But hey, at list i would be happy for a while, right?

But… I know you will break me again.
Yet, nothing can stop me from having these feelings for you.
And despite all the hatred, the bruises, and the pain,
i'm Stil in love with you …
How pathetic? ...

                           Schmidt Marseille