Was ist the truth, которой нет?
Wo ist die Authentizität,
Aside from Deiner eignen Kraft,
Die Welt zu sehn, like you it loved.
Your power liegt in Deinem mind,
Сомненье ist Dein einzig Feind.
So lege los und lebe los,
Ahead! Your Macht ist samplelos.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Friday, December 16, 2011
Nocturnable
To sleep? To sleep... The night is nigh,
The dawn is time for truthful lie.
Belie yourself to disappear
In tardy dreams without fear.
The dawn is time for truthful lie.
Belie yourself to disappear
In tardy dreams without fear.
Thursday, December 15, 2011
time to go
It's time for me to go away
With the muggy and chock-full subway.
Full of people who overplay
Their pathetic and flippant day.
But you know, there are some exceptions,
Some different life conceptions.
And this makes me believe in Utopia,
Life is just a nocturnal myopia
Without them.
With the muggy and chock-full subway.
Full of people who overplay
Their pathetic and flippant day.
But you know, there are some exceptions,
Some different life conceptions.
And this makes me believe in Utopia,
Life is just a nocturnal myopia
Without them.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
drives
The man is oft unable to reduce
Animalistic urges, gloomy drives.
And every day he is about to loose
His evil egos' evercutting knives.
He was constructed from atomic waste,
Dark matter is his smell
and black hole is his taste.
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