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31 janeiro 2018

I See Dead People






The Dead don't care, this is the number 1 definition of the dead.

The Dead may walk, think, speak, eat, sleep, feel, et cetera, but because they live for immorality, they are classified as dead.

The Dead are confined to this world, and belong here beyond death, as long as they are dead.

The Dead reincarnate because they failed, how many human lifetimes will they need to understand why they are still here, oh dead. 

The Dead are born because of the sex ritual, but not all who are born will have to come back for more human lifetimes as dead.

The Dead cannot imagine life in any other way, besides how they live as dead.

The Dead abound, if you are not where no one else is, there will be dead.

The Dead are slaves, easily manipulated, chained by belief, few by body, all by will, either in one or many ways, but certainly dead.

The Dead are deeply traumatized, and they live in denial and/or ignorance of this, hurting themselves and others to avoid facing Truth, but the easier way, is the way of the dead.

The Dead adore pleasure and pain, they are weak to the body and damaged in the brain, they do as they please but reality is, digging deeper their grave as a dead.

The Dead all look different, yet is not with the eyes, one senses them dead.

The Dead worship and perform rituals suffering the consequences, unaware of their existence or meaning, but all deserved and caused by their status as dead.

The Dead live life to the fullest like a true satanist, oh the irony of fearing going away, when you are here to stay, dead.

The Dead cannot be reasoned with, they believe to be correct and others to be wrong, be them alive or dead.

The Dead are everyone who doesn't know who, where, what, when, how, and why.



24 dezembro 2017

"I Want To Be Alone"







Jackson C. Frank - ''I Want To Be Alone (Dialogue)'' [Electroma]



I, want to be alone
I need to touch each stone
face the grave that I have grown,
I want to be alone.

Before all the days are gone
and darker walls are bent and torn,
to pass the time of those who won
I want to be alone.

Rivers that run anywhere
are in my hand and just up the stairs
past the eyes of those who care
who can never be alone.

Changes where not ment to be 
told the hours of my memory.
Sing a song of the love to me
to say you must never never be alone

But tears of a silent rain
seek shelter on my broken pane
and run away but I remain
to speak the words 
that sing alone. 

I, want to be alone
I need to touch each stone
face the grave that I have grown,
I want to be alone.

Final scene from the movie "Electroma'' (2006) directed by Daft Punk. 
Distributed by Daft Arts / Wild Bunch.

Music: Jackson C. Frank - "I Want To Be Alone (Dialogue)" from the album ''Jackson C. Frank'' released by Columbia in 1965
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better to die alone, than live a lie

05 outubro 2014

Day of the Week and its Planet - 1 - Sunday - Sun (the only exception)


"The best help anyone can give me, is to help me get out of this damned accursed hateful house, FOREVER!!!"

 

 

 

03 outubro 2014

I need Love too!




"Humm... i adore the warmth of your body!"



I need constant communication.
I want to be with someone all the time.
I want to know that someone is listening to me.
Being ignored hurts so bad.

I don't want to be alone anymore!

I want to be together, feel her warmth, eat with her, cuddle, hug, hold hands, kiss, fall asleep next to her, and all those things i never had, and still don't even understand what it is or how it feels like!
It hurts that no one has time for me, and i always have time, and yet, i always end up being alone.
I get sad.
So sad...
I want someone to be with me as much as possible.
Alone, all i feel is pain, and i always end up hurting myself…







27 julho 2014

"He was wrong, after all!"



Who, What, Where


 

" Who, he questioned one day, Who, seriously
He believed he knew, but did he, really? How wrong could he be?"
" What was simple, apparent to anyone who looked, but now he was using more than his eyes"
And What, was he staring at?"
 "But now wait, because Where, yes, Where is it all
If he thought he knew better, why was he feeling so lost?"
" He felt dizzy and out of place, like if he did not know how to be an Earthling anymore..."

"Attempting to pass through that mysterious barrier... he keeps searching for It"