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The Last Son of the Beat Generation

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About Me

Humans are the Epitome of AverageMANIFEST OF MY SOUL
.Beat me
. Punish me
. because your words cannot hurt me anymore.
. * * *
. I am not same as you,
. I am not that better one.
. I am not judge of you.
. * * *
. I am just walking by my way
. away from you.
. * * *
. I am not watching MTV
. but that doesn..t mean that iam judging you
. So why are you keep doing it?!
. * * *
. I do not care about you
. I have lost my hope into you
. hope that you will open your eyes
. Hope that you want to open your eyes
. * * *
. So go away from me
. There is nothing what i can do for you
. ANYMORE.
.

My Interests

I HAD A DREAM
.I had a dream.
. I was walking under the dieing trees.
. I had a dream.
. There nothing left but peace.
. I had a dream.
. That was so real that I could feel.
. I had a dream.
. I could feel the cold stones.
. I had a dream.
. The cold stones without souls.
. I had a dream.
. I felt I was too late.
. I had a dream.
. I knew that I will not meet any mate.
. I had to dream.
. I was caught in the cage.
. I had a dream.
. I though it was work of a mage.
. I had a dream.
. I felt that I died.
.
. I awaked.
. I knew that something in me died.
..

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Music:

HOW DO YOUNG POETS DIE?
.
.
. Unbeloved
. Abandoned
. Betrayed
. Broken
. Exhausted
. Disappointed
.
.

Movies:

O ELFECH A JEJICH UTRPENI
.Elfove neumiraji
. Postihuje je vsak unava vecna
. Elfove neumiraji
. Presto vsak nebuduji sidla vecna
. Elfove neumiraji
. pouze putuji
. Pout je to nekonecna
. Elfove neumiraji
. Strast je to vecna
. Uloha nevdecna.
.

Television:



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Books:

Nietzsche, Kafka, Giger, Tolkien Kulhanek

My Blog

Not a authobiography

             He couldn't stand it anymore  each from her looks was driving him crazy. The way how She was acting, the way how She was breathing j...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 11:40:00 PST

I just feel....

I feel so weird so afraid I don`t have any reason I just want so see you be with you nothing more and nothing less I just feel.....
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 06:25:00 PST

Nahly zachvat inspirace

chybis mi lasko mojechybis mi ac jsme te nespatrilchybi mi pohled na oci tvojektery sem nikdy nezazilA proto odpousti ma laska moji zlobeza citila zasta to k tobe.Umiram s jmenem tvym na rtechtvym las...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Tue, 01 May 2007 07:10:00 PST

Sebevrahova zpoved

Sebevrahova zpoveduz nikdy nezrim slunce zapadu,zni na ustech sebevrahovychuz nikdy neni navratu,vykrikuje od stran svetovych.Jiz me nic netesi,jen zemrit chciJedno prani mi vsak zbyva,jeji oci jedink...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 09:11:00 PST

Sebevrahova zpoved

Sebevrahova zpoveduz nikdy nezrim slunce zapadu,zni na ustech sebevrahovychuz nikdy neni navratu,vykrikuje od stran svetovych.Jiz me nic netesi,jen zemrit chciJedno prani mi vsak zbyva,jeji oci jedink...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 09:11:00 PST

The Avatar character based on HR Gger`s works

             Jason was sitting on the bed in your room. Because he was a scientist he had right for living of the second class, so he almost could...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 05:52:00 PST

Paraghraph for Mullen - Detrimental consequences of uncontrolled power in the Lord of the Rings

Detrimental consequences of uncontrolled power in the Lord of the Rings                       &nb...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 07:54:00 PST

Potulny Pevec

Potulny Pevec   Potulny bard putuje krajinou, vi, ze nohy jeho nespocinou. V pristresi domova a zaru krbu. Jiz nikdy nezri dedovu staletou vrbu.   Padl vecer a bard prikryvku rozlozil. Rozez...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 06:20:00 PST

Basen o Lidskem Udelu (NE o meci)

Basen o Lidskem Udelu   Na zdi zrezly mec visel, nikdo na nej ani nepomyslel. Na slavu jeho zaslou, psanou krvi nyni jiz zaschlou.   Na zdi zrezly mec visel a sedal na nej prach nepusobi jiz...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 08:39:00 PST

I am so Lost

I am so Lost   Each of your looks is like a punishment I am  afraid that  iam writing my own testament So why are you giving me that looks.? *   *   * So I am sitti...
Posted by The Last Son of the Beat Generation on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 03:49:00 PST