elementul insista
imi face asa de repede rau ca nu mai ajung
sa descopar ca e mort
unde s-au dus bunavointa si afectiunea
ventilatoarele infioara valul negru de pe fata lorzilor
cu masca de baseball
mainile se subtiaza, culorile se adancesc
inapoi prin tunelul cu spoturi,
pana cand se strecoara pe gat firicele de sange
sa reinceapa dimineata devreme
cand o ploaie usoara se sparge in felinarul de pe veranda
si picioarele goale se reped spre foisor,
afundandu-se-n frunze
cornite, iedera, pe cornise, prin ziduri
nava-mama duduie incetisor; o fantoma produce natura
printre monolitii de bronz,
elementele halucineaza intinse pe ochii statuilor
chiar daca se lichefiasera in intregime sau carnea fusese
spulberata in fulgi de ceara,
multa vreme viermii electrici au impuns creierul
-cosmar din care te trezesti contorsionat peste corpul strain-
=cosmar din care te trezesti ca ars=
==o mie de vreascuri frangandu-se==
am tot chemat in ajutor vocea femeilor poruncitoare
pe care-am alungit-o pana a ajuns blajina
acum, ca soarele e intins peste tot in cealalta emisfera,
sacii de meduze ne transporta acolo,
plaja de oameni e imputinata
cu o aristocratica lipsa de mila
A bad joke without lines Punch the air, hands collapse in desperate coma My eyes pinpoint out the illusion, a bad dream these ties A stale and ugly kiss Handsome ridges melt away the layers of waste, think prodding savior eating away at raw nerve flesh ... Self-medicating ghost of times past forgotten There is no dark pride in loneliness Escape those thick heads, denounce those addictions and memory fade What?s your pleasure, pistol or syringe? ...Watch those memories Or drop dead
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Too Dark Park
"Simply a playground for the various voices in my head, it's a space with no clear or discernible goals. It's where my Id, Ego, and Anima all come together to exchange cookie recipes."
Maynard James Keenan
Anybody there? Echo echo.
Am I terrified?
30 million people living in capsules instead of homes in Tokyo, cosplaying all their lives
Im in this village in North Germany surrounded by wild animals huge rabbits and cornfields with no people living in their houses with noone walking on the streets
If I want to ask for directions to the beach I have noone to ask to, so I´ll just go along this bike track towards the woods. Dead ends everywhere, warnings: private, no tresspassing, natural reservation, please leave.
I imagine there s no heaven and no people this is just my imagination
Someone is following me. Ridiculous scenes cross my mind with corpses hidden in a mock way, my feet are hanging outside the ditch
I go back and lock myself in the house. I arrange things new things as if i was in a decoration catalogue. I hang a bunch of wheat and daisies above the door for luck.
Everything smells as if it were new, i guess i m the first one to ever live here. This is a comforting thought. I m glad someone will come after me and see the scratches made on the wall or the stains on the carpet. Je ne veux pas la decadance.
There are PEOPLE LIVing IN DESERTED HOUSES
What else: dead and alive spiders ikea furniture disifectant I cant work in luxury forests a beach I cant manage to find but I will music that’s annoying me phonesex sickos ghosts in woods separated garbage trapped with strangers nice and calm
TOO FAR AWAY FROM THE CITY with savage families with numerous disturbed children living behind closed shutters adolescent sons running away when they see me
Old people hidden in the basement????
The heating is working, yeeeaay...
SO WHAT IF ABRAHAM LINCOLN´S GHOST IS IN HERE WITH ME
Există locuri unde pur și simplu n au ce căuta anumiți oameni. Cum ar fi, de pildă, să-l văd pe tipul de la Das Ich, dându-se voios cu bicicleta pe aici?
Who is waiting in the dark but |sickos_
Lets use film lines lets talk like in porns
I HATE BERLIN
NEEDLE CITY OF HEROIN
ID: azatoth
- Do you mind if we talk dirty
- No.I have to go.
- When will you be back i would let you exhibit i love doing things in open balconies I hope you get back soon
- Goodbye.
A stranger stopped and smiled at me.
Click click click.
I must now enter the simulator.
Am atins acolo înăuntru proprietatea altcuiva. Am pus mâna și mi-am imaginat că îmi aparține. (I touched somebody elses property. I imagined it was mine)
Good bye yyy yyy yyyyy
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