Poetry – Geek style

If we asked Google to translate poetry from another language into English, what would happen? Well, this is what happens! With some minor personal touches here and there so things make a bit more sense.

The Hook

Posted by on Wednesday, 24 March, 2010
I have already thought painting the sky In shades of blue, to be original Only then I noticed that it is already blue There was someone who had the same idea I do not know if I will run Or the hook There is nothing new here Under the sun I've been chased by alleys and narrow streets Horror, dead ends Until I lost myself without knowing What color I paint my life I do not know if I will run Or the hook There is nothing new here Under the sun I do not know if I will run Or the hook There is nothing new here Under the sun Original lyrics here: O Anzol
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Wrong by Wrong

Posted by on Tuesday, 23 March, 2010
I'm now who you want me to be, Have a job and a normal life. But when I wake up I don't know Who I am, who I became I don't fell right. Your right makes me fell so wrong! Since I fit in your structure. Since I do not offend your morals. But when you impose your right upon me I still feel it's not enought. Your right makes me fell so wrong, Your right makes me fell so wrong! I know you expect me not to disappoint, And that I follow your ideal. But I do not want to follow anyone No matter how much you love me. Your right makes me fell so wrong, Your right makes me fell so wrong! I know that I'll turn inside out If I tell you that I choose me. No, I don't really care Even if you do me wrong. Inside out I'll tell you: Your wrong makes me so right! Original author: Pedro da Silva Martins
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