Sunday, December 9, 2012

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        "...Oh yeah!

         Yeah, see I'm the king of nothing,
         Cause nothing's what I am and nowhere's where I'll be.
         I would rather be a king of nothing
         Than be a servant in a sick society.
         All their pretty little children
         Playing their pretty little games
         In their pretty little worlds
         That's all I've ever seen.
         You've never felt my pain
         And i just gotta say to your face..

         I ain't like you!
         And will never live like you.
         And you will never walk my path.
         Fuck you and your society too.

         Oh yeah!

         Once again I'm the king of nothing
         Cause nothing's what I am and nowhere's where I'll be.
         I'm a nowhere man from nowhere USA
         Its a dead end street, near you!
         They broke my heart and stole my soul
         And why I'll never know.
         I'm exiled from all of you, so
         Fuck you and the whole world too, cause
         I will never live like you.

         I ain't like you!
         And I don't want your love
         And I don't need your respect
         I just cant hate enough
         But I got no tears or regrets
         I don't want your love
         And I don't need your respect
         I just cant hate enough
         But I got no tears or regrets
         I ain't like you

         I piss on my generation
         I piss on my fucking generation
         All I see are little MTV babies
         Playing their little MTV game
         That ain't the fuckin' real world I was forced to see
         That ain't the real world at all..."
    Blood For Blood, Ain't Like You.


Can someone please explain to me how come
That for a text to touch one's feeling,
It must be painful ?
It must contain the sorrow of life ??
Why can't it simply be kind ? Our kind ???
Might it be that we don't give a damn about joy any-more ?


        "...We used to love ourselves,
          We used to love one another..."
    Marylin Manson, Great Big World.

        "...Men have no more time to understand anything.
          They buy things all ready made at the shops.
          But there is no shop anywhere where one can buy friendship,
          And so men have no friends any more...."
     Antoine de Saint-Exupery, The Little Prince.


We became too bureaucratic,
We had lost our origins along time ago,
A bit after we have lost our direction in life.
We through away our continuousness,
Not because we left the imaginary god
Of the first man,
But because we dared to claim ourselves as Gods.
One mistake we bare,
gods are immortal,
We aren't.
If one can be remembered after death,
It doesn't quite help him to live it through !
We are less than dirt,
Because dirt doesn't kill innocent creatures.
We already eliminate species unconsciously,
If an ant invades your territory, what do you do ?
Squash it... While what was the ant trying to do ?
Clean up your environment from crumbs...
But yet you say that they are disgusting,
In Your opinion.
So by your logic and morals,
I'm free to massacre you all,
Because you disgust me !!!
Most of you are dumber than imbeciles,
You think that if you have learned to read and write
You became anyhow smarter ?
You might become a bit wiser if you think
About what you read,
And not simply memorise it like parrots.
George Carlin mentioned an important fact,
Ninety percent of the species...
Way more than ninety... Died.
But we didn't kill them all...
He is almost right, except,
He apparently was shy to admit
That we contribute a lot...
We are fucking twisted !!!
We get used to genocides, slaughter, murders, rapes...
We are not humans,
We aren't even animals,
We are monsters.


        "....Things that could destroy,
          Destroy..."
    Tube, Meet The Monster.


What will the land be worth,
If all its citizens died in a war ?