pink floyd |
maybe im not the hardcore fan style, but today i heard both echoes cds.... man... it feels like this blunt trip phylosophical sensation of energy and all the stuff...confortably numb was my favorite.....
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 02:44:00 PST |
serial code 5537 |
Serial code 5537
I have no future but a sudden reality I am always dead until i react with a fast ignition that most of times means death. I am bullte serial code 5537 my mother was powder and my fath...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 08:01:00 PST |
how come? (simplistic poem) |
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How come the people
that make the biggest impact on your life
come out of nowhere
?
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How come
Just a bunch ...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 06:24:00 PST |
what poetry is for me |
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There is no simple definition for poetry,
I say,
Poetry is an escape.
They say
Poetry is just a ...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 06:21:00 PST |
love, at my cruelest |
Love, sweet knifecutting deep in my skinmaking a difference,and killing frownswhile i baptise a pillowwith her name to spend lonely nights Love, bleeding heartalways hungry for soulsconsumed me a...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 12:38:00 PST |
Dad ain't coming home |
There's fire ousidefire cracklingmaking a duet with noisea duet with noise and screams
Dad went to worki helped him seting his tieeven giving him a kiss on his cheekwhile he was getting ready
And now ...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 06:09:00 PST |
suenos y pesadillas...poem in spanish |
la noche fria y vana pasa como sinfonia suave y cerrados mis ojos aun evn cosas imposibles que quiza por eso son suenos en uno se abre una cortina se deja ver que estas caminando recogiendo flores en ...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Wed, 23 Aug 2006 05:05:00 PST |
morning nonsense |
every morning passes
routine is my best friend
because nothing ever changes
just sit, watch, destroy and enjoy
turn on the radio
let some noise blow out
c´mon FM make my day
give this life ...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 01:01:00 PST |
Statements about love---dedicated to joana |
If beauty would lost its name
im sure it would be renamed
with the one
thats its on you
If my heart would be lost
it would go directly to your hands
where it would feel loved and safe
nice and...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 07:56:00 PST |
Story of a murder...no...two murders... |
Everything ended with a promise
the promise was ended with a kiss
then, when you walked out of the store
a bullet crushes your heart
and it all breaks
How was I hated?
I playinly dont know
thats what...
Posted by Mariano , just Mariano. on Wed, 31 May 2006 07:42:00 PST |
