Super Someone by: Peter “Yatzpah” Violan©
Thought I found a great escape
The plan for freedom is in a clear misshape
Stuck in my convent called sanity
With hollow emotion chained to my humanity
Taking chances would’ve been beautiful
And breaking out could make me useful
This game of choices would’ve been great
Yet there’s only one option which I’ve learned to hate
Save me “super someone” from this depression
Take me to a more pleasurable location
Before my evil angel could swept me away
With chains of hollow emotions I’ll wait and lay
CHANCES ARE… by: Peter “Yatzpah” Violan©
Yes, you’re beautiful and everything
But I’ll only make you cry
I’m the best thing you’d wish you’d have
So leave before all tears run dry
On the other side of this cursed play
It hurts when we’re not together
It hurts even more when I see your image
I’ll die if by chance we see each other
Once, I’d stay when you’re alone and crying
Just to keep you safe and happy
Now, its better to part ways
I’m not your main reason to be fancy
Chances are, we’ll never meet again
Like the times when we were so fly
I’ll only see you breaking apart
You’ll only see me slowly die
So my sweet illusion, goodbye
L’acte Final by: Peter “Yatzpah” Violan©
The countdown for the final act is almost over
The 12th chime of the year will soon halt
The last breaking chance to uncover
If this dance failed, Its wholly my fault
Catch me if I choose to steer away from this melody
A float I am better of alone with my ego
Steadily fading away, smile for me
You are not ready, even from ages ago
Last look, this is our sunset.
No need to travel back on an irrelevant preset
Through our rollercoaster alleyway we’ll find sunshine
I’m confident, you’ll find yours, I’ll be looking for mine
PULL by: Peter “Yatzpah” Violan©
A vague view all around
Shades of grey all over
Seems stuck in the ground
Though I am sober
Chained , I am looking up
Trying to reach for darkened clouds
Like staring to a faded picture
Fogging my thoughts, it shrouds
Struggling to run, to move
Is there something here left to prove?
My feet buried in a concrete block
It feels we’re in a deadlock
Pull this chain my solitary mystery
Even slowly I’ll be moving on
Away from this dull, standstill history
Closer to you I’ll be moving, so hang on
Le Ciel by: Peter “Yatzpah” Violan©
Under strobe lights she is
in delight
With the company of different mortals
she discover warmth
Hit by moonlight she’ll pull you
to an adventure
Make sure that you don’t get weary
when she starts to live her life
There is not a dead moment
when you’re with this child
But the best thing about this escapade
is when she smiles
“if this chance of a lifetime was not meant to be, then why does my road leads me to where you are?”
Dreaming, Wide Awake by: Peter “yatzpah” Violan (c)
Whether awake or in a dream
The same image runs through my mind
Like inside a maze with identical corners
The way to the exit seems hard to find
The vision in my mind becomes clearer
While drowning in the sea of alcohol
Fighting all these bottles of beasts
Beginning from winter to fall
As this lit up stick smokes it’s life away
Still waiting for reality to come out
To see the blueprint of my future
To hear the plans coming from my mouth
The smell of caffeine and the sound of these melodies
Splitting my head into two
I am dreaming, wide awake
Screaming for a chance to get through