The day has come, when I finally decided to write something in my own livejournal.
I found this poem and it kind of reminded me of Sandor Clegane. I'm obsessed with him right now, and desperate to understand him more. So here it is. I think of it as a bitter and a bit crazy internal dialogue of his.
The thing is, my english (not as good as I wish) might be the reason I interpretate it like this. I might be wrong, but I'd rather stay ignorant :) it gives me more freedom to see things the way I want to see them ;)
Huge thanks
kimberlite8 to for inspiration :D
InheritanceThe things I got from my family
are a hinky heart and a hot temper,
a dark brooding streak and a propensity
to be alone; leave me alone, but listen
They were aggressively smart people
Good looking and full of seductive power
Careless and hurtful. Don't take it personally
It's all in your head. Snap out of it!
The house came tripped to crumble five years
Into the second great depression when I was
Finally left alone in the forest here at the back
Hiding on the alley locked and gated all but invisible
Just me and the dogs waiting
For the loud roar in the quiet of a late summer night
When the house implodes with it's secrets intact
And the roof comes tumbling down
By Utah Savage , found here :
http://savage-poetry.blogspot.com/