Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Friday, January 12, 2007
Dreamer
Young boy used to dream about butterflies -
used to dream about the blue sky...
used to dream about peace and love...
Since than many things have changed.
he's hit his head more than once.
passing through the door, bending...
thought he cannot live on his own,
thought he needs somebody to share with,
all his life; to give...
Loneliness is cold.
Loneliness is safe.
Loneliness is FOREVER.
Monday, November 27, 2006
Sunday, November 19, 2006
PARANOID NETS

baby was born in the wrong time
crying all night long
the whole city went unemployed at one day
and wintry mountains captured the sun into the cage
sucha bad day
sucha bad day
could you be please quiet please
i have to stop the mess in my head
we stuff the meat of crazy cows
and we lost the sense for blooming meadows
since a month you wear nothing new
and yellow pills dont work
sucha bad day
sucha bad day
paranoid nets can stop butterflies
and i have to stop the mess in my head
[PARANOID NETS: FREE FACES : ALMOST TRUE STORY]
Sunday, November 05, 2006
Circu(lu)s vitiosus
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