Blood
You wanna die? Ok
Pick a very popular, public place
So you can see the disgrace
in you’re mothers face
when she see’s you in a pool
of her very own blood
Remembering you
when you we’re just a litlie kid
playing in the mudd
throwing some sand
at the children all around
then you see youre mom
Wait, think....
What am I saying like you would listen to my crap
even if it made sense
maybe I’ll just stop writing
Locking you all out of the world that I see
Would you wanna be me?
Rather then youreself again?
I don’t think so  
Sigurður Ingi
1987 - ...


Ljóð eftir Sigurð Inga

She girl
Grátur
Clouds
Everyone
Feeling so lonely
My Mind
HEART
Alone...
Scars
losti?
Blood
Screaming
Geðsýki
Revelations
New-born
Today
Final call
The Key
VOID
Meaning...
dog
Coffin
Marathon
CLOWN
the only way
the last goodbye
Poem
flies
The Show
dead
war
Forever
x
Screwed
gender blender
lights on the wall
Murder
faith
Assasin
jóla ljóð?
rhyme
society
I for an I
numbers
death row
Ghost ride
Note to you
angel
wine growing old
stuck on the road to oblivion
!-mad as hell-!
stupid song
empty house***
hidden world
clear
my bag
the real deal
mountain climb
broken
!-next round-!
struggle
written in bones
honesty
Item
She said
lessons
hope
come in
shiny
throw it
painting
Golden Calf