uranium
16.11.2005., srijeda
Moonlight dream
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...hey,today is my brithday,full moon in zenit,best wishes...bye |
13.11.2005., nedjelja
Back to 60*s
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...still silence.Let*s go back to the past when James Douglas Morrison and Johnny Marshall Hendrix died,our gods,nightmare for the hindus,Durga and Kali...always serve the Supreme... Jim screamed,Jimi played and fought.Sometimes runned.He was scared,I*m not, I*m fucking ice cold,but I*m not the only one,that*s O.K....tarantula, what a strange name for a enemy... ...i*m not afraid of dying,why should i be,there*s no reason for it,any time will do... Confesion of my friend,shit,he*s still alive ,but he will die,any time will do. Radioactivity,can you feel it,geiger*s counter,fear,bomb,wrong wire,cut it ,why the fuck not,end it,I would,why not... ...suicide,love that word,too much payne or sleeping pills,who knows... Also love heavy words like honor.Honor makes us belive,belive in things for which we die,our sleeples dreams,i love it,who deserve to carrie the meddle of honor...too much questions for you... Hara Kiri for God,beutyfull word... |
11.11.2005., petak
An introduction
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Shiva.That*s my name. I would like to be a friend with you but it doesn*t work ,that don*t work with me.Do you feel coldness in your heart.I do,but it doesn*t matter.I feel payne ,it*s better,better than death.Let*s talk about payne,urban junkies.I like payne and I am cause of all your payne.You may hate me for that ,but that wouldn*t work with me,no you have to do more...more than that ,you have to bleed me,payne,so much payne that you can imagine in your paranoid minds,payne,but that wouldn*t work with me, no,dreams kills.So dream on. I invited you here.You are my guests.Can you see me drifting your hearts away. How do you like it here,you are everthing here,your life,what you are,Prometeus fire,soul,mind,heart,feeling,love,spaceship,dick,kiss,eye,television,still running...why...your are invited here,don*t forget that.Can you see me,what do you see,destruction,it*s natural,blasters penetreting my mind,sorrow in my eyes,smile of dragon,no you have to do it better than that,I don*t give a good God damn about that,who is going to burrie all those unplugged machines...life,my guests ...the rusty wire that holds the course that keeps the angry...Here comes death,streching endelessly with fear and payne.Live your life my guests with death like I do.Death is pressing my finger,on my left hand,hand of evil,deep in my heart,who carries deepest evil,your death,my guests,pressing like oldfashioned snake who still eats life.My finger is heavy surrond with black ring,ring of death,ring of moon,like setting sun,my death wish for you,goodbye my guests,can you see me... |