struggle
man this is hard
I don’t know what to do
trying to waste away the day
just to get through
to the next
and there after
remembering nothing
only your beautifull laughter
the sound of your voice
and those incredible eyes
like singin birds
in the early sunrise
why me
why so long
I can´t turn my head
yet I feel this is wrong
these emotions are solid
so hard to embrace
for if I act upon them
I’ll get slapped in the face
risk isn’t an option
the plan would fail
putting in my heart
another dirty nail
and so the struggle continues
for mere self-control
can’t loose my temper
must hold on to the soul
try to further myself
to keep a safe distance
but end up like always
reaching out for assistance  
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