domingo, 22 de novembro de 2009

Right, wrong, what to do?




Meu "eu" está vazio. Completamente limpo, esperando por sujeira. Mas, quem está aqui para sujá-lo?
Não há ninguém.

Fact.

"Por que as pessoas só reclamam de amor? Minhas dores são muito mais sombrias e mórbidas. Melhor sofrer por amor, do que sofrer por viver."

terça-feira, 17 de novembro de 2009

Será?


Ainda não encontrei a felicidade, mas talvez eu esteja no caminho certo.

Hero.


Power to the people,
We don't want it, we want pleasure,
And the TVs tried to rape us,
And I guess that they're succeeding,
And we're going to these meetings,
But we're not doing any meeting,
An we're trying to be faithful but we're,
Cheating, cheating, cheating... I'm the hero of the story, don't need to be saved.



There's a light that never goes out!


This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story.

Tourist.

Feel like a tourist out in the country
Once this whole world was all countryside
Feel like a tourist in the big city
soon I will simply evaporate.