hope
man, why you still here
you sould be long gone
refusing the spark
is clearly wrong
but it isn’t my fault
I’m just being me
so what the fuck
am I suppose to be
clearly I cant be honest
because you wouldn’t accept
the real to be real
and pay me my dept
I’we felt this to long
and it’s burning deeper
to the insuccsesfull question
why I cant leave her?
round and round
the ring still goes
smoked and tweeked
amidst the rows
I’m getting lost
almost forgotten
bury me deep
so I can go rotten
a black mirage
a smokey reflection
of falling for hope
getting rejection  
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