quarta-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2011

confusion

back to a place
used to be so cozy
now i don't recognize anymore
slices of passion

walk across a long gallery
pictures of myself
who are those people
they used to ken me
who am I?
don't recognize myself

another sentence
same hang
some things changed
others didn't

other responsibilities
same skills
charging the unknown

evrything seem so dissimilar
but still the same

I think I'll have to make new answers
to the old questions

quinta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2011

sickness

if you had a son
and he were beaten till death with a baseball bat
would you want to put the bat on a wall as a finery?

that's what they do with jesus' cross
MOTHER FUCKER

difference?

Nothing defines better my view than what jackie just told me
"to me, what's different is intresting, and what's intresting, is handsome"

thanks for sharing my point of view
that means a lot