Archive for Janeiro, 2007
…be quiet…
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Push it more so I can snap…
My stomach keeps hurting.
Shut up bastard. Have an apple and be quiet.
One day, everything will return to the same fucking place.
Sweet day that will be…
Glory to silence finally invading all this noise around me.
“…I really can’t say enough nice things about them…”
They have no fucking clue…
Be calm… We gonna hit them hard where it really hurts… I promise…
…the only verdict
Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
…space travelling
…no time or light adressed, no place or sight to care, just our skin and souls bounded as we travel thru space…
…for my porcelain girl
Spilled some water on the table, water bubbles keep me stable… slowly turn from earth to space, disappearing without trace, I hope you never go away, come whatever, come what may, you are there and we are one, as a big bright shining sun, you make me smile and make me happy, just from looking, just from staring, and you will never have to fear, cause I’ll be there, to hear, to care.
shooting stars and satellites
do they… collide… I ask… and you smile
