the fucker who cares |
miles and lies and sleepless nights,i feel calm and small only when i
m standing on a bridge,there's multiple choice given,up there,i can
smell it in the air.never saw anything like you,bad ass fuel...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jun 2009 19:06:00 GMT |
__________________________ |
axrona ola.kai paraksena.gia mia stigmi se alli geitonia tis athinas tha eleges oti o xronos stamatise kiriaki xaramata,adeiosini kai prismena proswpa ap ta ksenixtia tou savvatou.auto tha itan olo. t...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 00:04:00 GMT |
a clock and a void |
........................................................cloc
ks spitting out their tic tacts.seconds floating by.jumping from the edge of the present to the past one.-do you enjoy the sound...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 20:04:00 GMT |
nothing at all |
the usual stuff.like another action movie with guns,corpses,torturing and crying.another hell of fire on earth.don't worry.soon it will be out of fashion for the news.wave your head with sympathy for ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 13:44:00 GMT |
last chance |
"Do you wanna be a saint?do you wanna be a hippie of the last days?do you wanna say that you love everybody?do you wanna conffes your sins and repent?well here's your chance.....call 555-idon'twannadi...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jul 2008 17:38:00 GMT |
no matter.... |
it doesn't really matter ...does it?
how far-how low
how high at the time of your dawn.......
that i will not know......
if the silence didn't burst that deeply into my head making it sound like...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:40:00 GMT |
trapped |
Six
(silence in between)
seven
how far are we from heaven?
i can't run
but i'm trying to catch my breath instead
that's six
seven
brother are we ever gonna reach its top?
hang on
we'll be there...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 13:55:00 GMT |
the devil and the priest |
nightmares knocking on my door again.this could be the result of watching too many trash tv or because of too much spirit consumption late at night.who knows.
there were two sides.i don't t...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 04:24:00 GMT |
made of the same |
who said you can't fly?you motherfucking can.
stand on your feet...or lay down.not much of a difference.you feel the ground pressing against your body.stand still.don't make the bit of a move.
you sai...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:44:00 GMT |
mixed up but clear |
wall.walls ahead, i hear a voice inside my brain.yeah,that could have been me.my tongue is close enough to taste the plastic of the wallpaint,on its way out.my breath converts into sth humid as ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 00:30:00 GMT |
