Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Masterbate Live With Someone



paarole I did not, only bitterness.
that's enough.
a one-way travel in
program ... and this time will be long, almost forever.

half truths ... the words that follow are those of the song 'half truths' of the undertone. a song that represents my entire anger mixed with disappointment, sadness and melancholy of the moment

down here and help me with some visitors' confidence in me,
account on my hands I have plans, I have plans

You're done with me This time forever and do not recur more, go ahead account of not having ever known,
and now only think of having to do with motherfuckers like you already pass me the desire to stay in the world so the world is so

CHORUS: YOU NEVER GAVE WITHOUT RECEIVING, YOU NEVER HAVE YOU SINCERE IN RELATIONS, c'mon, c'mon, BYE BYE FORGET-ME KNOW KNOW WHY '

I am told or not? Fuck no I do not want friends like you I was the last that I have, you Sorry to hear that because then you have not done anything. Do you ever think before you speak you say bad things you hear, you know why the hell should I do look at me, tell half-truths and insist that you've changed, but you do not count for you no one except you how you doing?



But you do not stand by while others build, and insist they know that fate if they fail to stop first sgambetterà and if you take decisions in this respect, you have a good reason 'is' chatty nu live in this dimension or not think about it are trying to confuse you to go fuck you rotten and who is wrong. Do not know how to accept you for who you really exclude those who are not like them, who it's like their mind is always just pretend nothing is better not to have to do is end in stesssa.
You're done with me forever and this time not to return more, go ahead account of not having ever known and now only think of having to do with motherfuckers like you already pass me the desire to spend time in the world, around the world so.


stories half-truths and insist that you've changed, but you do not count for you no one but you,
tell half-truths and insist that you've changed for you but you do not count as no one except you do?

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Neon Teardrop Trailer

disappointment that begins the countdown

.... the countdown begins.
quarter of a century is not much, but even short lived
intensely, always looking for myself, my deepest self, truth, all the world .... and sometimes the opposite.

I stopped a little in recent years



perhaps too little now that the countdown is about to end
I think, I reflect on what I did, experienced, heard, seen, heard, felt and loved over the years. ... there is some regret, some rebuke, reflection, resentment and fear alone.
but Haim, maybe not just another quarter of a century to leave the street

in recent years often have lied out of fear or maybe just to hide, but whenever I wore a mask was real, true, true ... maybe sometimes so much that it seems cruel and cynical.