♚a strange kind of love

Πέμπτη, 26 Νοεμβρίου 2009
Το Τέρας έχει πήξει...
τρελά όμως.
Μέτραει τις μέρες ανάποδα
μέχρι να ξυπνήσει.


πέστα θείε Peter




A strange kind of love
A strange kind of feeling
Swims through your eyes
And like the doors
To a wide vast dominion
They open to your prize
Or place for the rage
No broken hearts
White wash lies
Just a taste for the truth
Perfect taste choice and meaning
A look into your eyes

Blind to the gemstone alone
A smile from a frown circles round
Should he stay or should he go
Let him shout a rage so strong
A rage that knows no right or wrong
And take a little piece of you

There is no middle ground
Or that's how it seems
For us to walk or to take
Instead we tumble down
Either side left or right
To love or to hate

♚φυσικά και όλοι ξέρουμε οτι....

Τρίτη, 24 Νοεμβρίου 2009
Τα τετράποδα είναι πολύ πιο εκτιμητέα και αξιόλογα απο τους ανθρώπους ε?

♚question

Σάββατο, 21 Νοεμβρίου 2009
Το'χω?
Δεν το χω?

♚seemann

Τρίτη, 17 Νοεμβρίου 2009
Εχω φάει τόσες φουρτούνες στη μάπα...
τόσες άσχημες συνθήκες...
Κι όμως συνεχίζω να κάθομαι και να περιμένω
την καλύτερη μέρα που θα ξημερώσει
κι η υπομονή έχει γίνει τόσο βαρύ φορτίο
που δεν αντέχεται.
Ποτέ μου όμως δε κατάλαβα γιατί η όμορφη θάλασσα που τόσο αγάπησα
θέλει να με πνίξει στα νερά της?

♚decode

Παρασκευή, 13 Νοεμβρίου 2009



Instincts that can still betray us,
A journey that leads to the sun,
Soulless and bent on destruction,
A struggle between right and wrong.
You take my place in the showdown,
I'll observe with a pitiful eye,
I'll humbly ask for forgiveness,
A request well beyond you and I.

Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.

An abyss that laughs at creation,
A circus complete with all fools,
Foundations that lasted the ages,
Then ripped apart at their roots.
Beyond all this good is the terror,
The grip of a mercenary hand,
When savagery turns all good reason,
There's no turning back, no last stand.

Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.

Existence well what does it matter?
I exist on the best terms I can.
The past is now part of my future,
The present is well out of hand.
The present is well out of hand.

Heart and soul, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.
One will burn, one will burn.
Heart and soul, one will burn.

♚--

Κυριακή, 8 Νοεμβρίου 2009
More serotonin please?

♚untitled

Σάββατο, 7 Νοεμβρίου 2009
-Πότε θα σταματήσουν επιτέλους οι φωνές να μου μιλάνε?
-Ποτέ mon cherrie...θα είναι οι καλύτεροι σου φίλοι απο δω και πέρα...
μην είσαι αγενής.

♚the sleeper

♚I'm running out of room for all these knives in my back.

Τρίτη, 3 Νοεμβρίου 2009
Take it from me you'll never be like me,
And you can believe what you want to believe,
But the truth is you're all too blind to see.

Knife in the back, thanks for the memories....with friends like these, who needs enemies?
and u call urself a friend..hahaha.

Zero/Negative~

♚god above all

God above all
God is Dog
And dogs are we
You can call us hounds of hell
Cause we are God and Devil
And we already rule the world.

All the unfaithfull shall perish.

So pray for your souls to us.

You know you want to...you filthy little bitches.

Thus,
God has spoken.

♚( )

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♚Slow Motion

Κυριακή, 1 Νοεμβρίου 2009
My life is on slow motion, only time passes faster..
It's like I'm stuck in a muddy path and I move so slow..making so much effort to move my feet up and down to take a step..while time is passing me by..mocking, laughing at my face for not being able to catch up with him.
And when I try to run I always end up falling down in the mud and then crawl myself up again just to continue my pointless, tiring effort to move fast in that slow motion field.

Why do I keep trying?
Cause there were times when I came so close at synchronizing that ::fast-passing time:: with my ::slow motion life:: and OH IT FELT SO FUCKING GOOD.
I felt like I was actually living each and every second of my precious time in life..

So I won't stop trying till I manage to accomplish that once and for all.

Zero/Negative~

♚And that was his answer after making me give my heart to him~

Take your breath
I rob you of your life
Oh how I love to see you cry
I'm your nightmare in shinning armor
Bringing horror

Your screams can't penetrate my insecurities
My heart stopped beating
When you first said that you loved me

And now I hold you close to me
But I still don't feel a thing
You're so cold and blue
And now I must forget you

Some things are worth dying for
And baby that ain't me
I'm sorry that you couldn't escape
This curse of me

Tonight I hold you one more time
With the stench of formaldehyde
You're my darkest secret
And in my crawl space is where I'll keep it

Your hopes and dreams
Won't ever see the light of day
I took your beauty, your purity
And locked it all away

And now I hold you close to me
But I still don't feel a thing
You're so cold and blue
And now I must forget you

Some things are worth dying for
And baby that ain't me
I'm sorry that you couldn't escape
This curse of me

This curse of me
This curse
This curse of me

Zero Negative~

♚When people act..

..several reactions r unavoidable. I hate it when people think wrong and i hate it when they don't think at all either. Who defines wrong though? Only the bad reactions..that sadly come afterwards.

Lesson to be learned?
You can't define a wrong act till it's already done..with few exceptions of course..
Like:
-Murder
-Rape
-Terrorism
-Abuse
-Violence
-Pedophilia

Then when people don't think at all..massive -wrong by default- actions follow that r proved by massive bad reactions.

To all you people who think/have thought wrong about anything..well at least you tried.
To all of you who don't think at all..go fuck urselfs or make a try.

Zero Negative~