..
To bear the knife of another soul
not many are worth,
but whom who can as an honest man
shall take it to the earth.

To know the thoughts of a strangers mind
may cause some ones to fall,
But whom who keeps them locked and safe
is anything but, at all.

To hear the whisper of a scared child
but theres nothing left to do,
to feel its pain, cold and wild
coming to it, while going through you.  
Stefanía Bergsdóttir
1991 - ...


Ljóð eftir Stefaníu Bergsdóttur

Í gamla daga
Brú
dear mother
I miss you
..
Vatnið
Depressed
Sársaukinn
My face is a mask
He´ll use you
Vinir
Þótt himnar gráti
Our King
Hey mommy
Ég hata jólin
Bálið
Bæn
vond gleðinótt
Flaskan
reiði
Að eilífu
Andvaka bið
Missir
Mótmæli
Hjálpsemi
Kveðja
Sylvia í kjallaranum
Við höfnina
Í garðinum bakvið húsið
Endurgjald
Skrímslið
Búr