About Me
Scorpio, and everything that means. Born in ..72. A simple man, singer & writer with a passion to create. Ex-Art Director, ex-constructionworker. Knows a little about everything and nothing about anything.
Former member of the magnificent band called God-Awful Machine.
Not afraid to express myself. I believe in mind over muscles.
I hate things like self-assertion & indifference.
Love to be proved wrong,
cause then I now the person really have given it some thought,
and that is a good thing.
I believe nobody..s perfect and the flaws make us special.
I really love the shapes of a woman. If every woman looked like Aria Giovanni or Famke Janssen, I believe there would be peace on earth.
Beauty beats the ugly, and war is ugly, stupidity is ugly. I think that beauty without brains is the same as ugly. If you don..t have anything to say, zip it!
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MY WORDS AND THOUGHTS FOR THE FORGOTTEN HEROES OF IRAQ
THE ROAD TO FREEDOM
THE CONDITIONS FOR THE AMERICAN SOLDIERS IN IRAQ MUST BE AWFUL AND THEY HAVE MY DEEPEST SYMPATHIES, THEY ARE THE TRUE HEROES. TO FIGHT AN INVISIBLE ENEMY MUST BE HORRIBLE. THE CONSTANT PRESENCE OF FEAR. ENDURE IN A PART OF THE WORLD THEY DON..T BELONG. TO FIGHT AND SURVIVE IN A ENVIRONMENT WHERE YOU CAN..T TELL FRIEND FROM FOE. BE A PART OF A CONFLICT THAT SAYS "FREEDOM" BUT MEANS OIL. EVERY WAR IN THE MIDDLE EAST IS ABOUT THE OIL, THE BLACK GOLD. THE AMERICAN FLAG IS STAINED WITH IT. BUT IT..S SOLDIERS STILL DOING THEIR DUTY. EVERY OTHER WAR IN THE PAST HAS BEEN FOUGHT FOR FREEDOM, BUT NOWADAYS IT..S FOR SOMETHING ELSE. EVER SINCE THE GULF WAR IT..S BEEN SOMETHING ELSE. AMERICA IS SACRIFICING IT..S LESSER YOUTH AND LET THEM SPILL THIER GUTS, TO PROTECT IT..S INTERESTS. IN THIS CASE BLACK GOLD AND TO PLEASE THE PRESIDENTS WARMONGERY. THE SOLDIERS ARE DOING THEIR DUTY, BUT IS THE PRESIDENT DOING HIS? TO LIE IT..S PEOPLE IN THE EYES, IS ONE OF THE MOST DISRESPECTFUL THINGS A LEADER CAN DO TO HIS PEOPLE.
I HOPE THE AMERICAN GOVERNMENT TAKE CARE OF THEIR OWN, AND NOT THROW THEM AWAY LIKE DAMAGED GOODS, WHEN THEIR FINEST NEED HELP. THAT MEANS EVERY COUNTRY WHO SENDS IT..S SOLDIERS INTO THE MOUTH OF WAR.
GOD BLESS ALL OF YOU
Robin Trower
Roads to Freedom
(sung by James Dewar)
A gypsy sings of birds with broken wings,
and tainted wheels that never roll,
who hears the sighs,
who stole this paradise?
Who took the fire from the soul?
And where are the roads to freedom?
Where is the life thats far below?
Where is the love? Where is the joy?
And tell me, where are the roads to freedom?
Now truth or lie?
Who hears that soldier cry?
He was a hero of the war,
But noone comes near, he sheds a holy tear,
And what is all this for?
And where are the roads to freedom?
Where is the light thats far below?
Where is the love? Where is the joy?
And tell me....where are the roads to freedom?