Welcome to my mind. It's not a safe place. Follow me or be lost. ...What the fuck was I thinking?
Bill Hicks
the sign of intelligence is that you are constantly wondering. idiots are always dead sure about every damn thing.
Dienstag, 13. September 2011
Montag, 12. September 2011
my friend ulysses
Nothing here, but the memories silence brings
Feels I´m falling through the space that´s gather in
I´ve got the blood, blood of gauls,
I never did understand its call
But where now? I don´t know,
Walking that street known as devil´s row
Have I tried, tried too hard, I don´t know, I don´t know
Planted seeds where, nothing new,
Ever grows...
Memories, late at night
Was it worth it that sacrifice?
It seems I´m trapped, trapped again
Just to begin at the journey´s end
I hope that you, you don´t become,
Like Ulysses, my friend
You and your adventures, across the seas
Treading through the, corridors, of the past
Was I dead
when i walked here
before I ask
Blood shot eyes, feeling raw
You will walk where none walked before
You will hurt, yes you´ll fear
You´ll take a punch for that elixir
And in the morning, tear down you disguises
It doesn´t matter if you never arrived
And with that question which says what for?
You´ll know at last that you´ve given it all
I hope that you don´t become like Ulysses, my friend
You & your adventures cross the seas my friend
You & your adventures, that never ends
Feels I´m falling through the space that´s gather in
I´ve got the blood, blood of gauls,
I never did understand its call
But where now? I don´t know,
Walking that street known as devil´s row
Have I tried, tried too hard, I don´t know, I don´t know
Planted seeds where, nothing new,
Ever grows...
Memories, late at night
Was it worth it that sacrifice?
It seems I´m trapped, trapped again
Just to begin at the journey´s end
I hope that you, you don´t become,
Like Ulysses, my friend
You and your adventures, across the seas
Treading through the, corridors, of the past
Was I dead
when i walked here
before I ask
Blood shot eyes, feeling raw
You will walk where none walked before
You will hurt, yes you´ll fear
You´ll take a punch for that elixir
And in the morning, tear down you disguises
It doesn´t matter if you never arrived
And with that question which says what for?
You´ll know at last that you´ve given it all
I hope that you don´t become like Ulysses, my friend
You & your adventures cross the seas my friend
You & your adventures, that never ends
Yoshimi :)
Her name is Yoshimi - she's a black belt in karate
Working for the city - she has to discipline her body -
Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat these
Evil machines - I know she can beat them -
Oh Yoshimi
They don't believe me
But you won't let those
Robots defeat me
Oh Yoshimi
They don't believe me
But you won't let those
Robots eat me
Those evil natured robots - they're programmed to
Destroy us - She's gotta be strong to fight them -
So she's taking lots of vitamins - cause she knows that
It'd be tragic if those evil robots win - I know
She can beat them!
Working for the city - she has to discipline her body -
Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat these
Evil machines - I know she can beat them -
Oh Yoshimi
They don't believe me
But you won't let those
Robots defeat me
Oh Yoshimi
They don't believe me
But you won't let those
Robots eat me
Those evil natured robots - they're programmed to
Destroy us - She's gotta be strong to fight them -
So she's taking lots of vitamins - cause she knows that
It'd be tragic if those evil robots win - I know
She can beat them!
"Remember the clear light, the pure clear white light from which everything in the universe comes, to which everything in the universe returns; the original nature of your own mind. The natural state of the universe unmanifest. Let go into the clear light, trust it, merge with it. It is your own true nature, it is home."
- Tibetan Book of the Dead
May the Great Spirit Bless you
with the knowledge of your inner
strength and wisdom.
May you have the strength of eagles’ wings,
The faith and courage to fly to new heights,
And the wisdom of the universe
to carry you there.
We can only be what we give
ourselves the power to be.
with the knowledge of your inner
strength and wisdom.
May you have the strength of eagles’ wings,
The faith and courage to fly to new heights,
And the wisdom of the universe
to carry you there.
We can only be what we give
ourselves the power to be.
— Native American Blessing
Sonntag, 11. September 2011
Freitag, 9. September 2011
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
I feel it move across my skin.
I’m reaching up and reaching out,
I’m reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one’s been.
We’ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one’s been.
SX
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
I feel it move across my skin.
I’m reaching up and reaching out,
I’m reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one’s been.
We’ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one’s been.
SX
kyuss - green machine
I've got a war inside my head
It's got to set your soul free
I've got a wheel inside my head
A wheel of understandingI'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme
I'm a shuttin' down, I'm shuttin' down your greed for green
I am here to gun it down, I gotta doI see pretty flowers at my feet
Cool breeze, clean air, hospitality
Pretty please, pretty please, pretty please
Get the hell away from me
It's got to set your soul free
I've got a wheel inside my head
A wheel of understandingI'm a loadin', loadin' my war machine
I'm contributing to the system, the break down scheme
I'm a shuttin' down, I'm shuttin' down your greed for green
I am here to gun it down, I gotta doI see pretty flowers at my feet
Cool breeze, clean air, hospitality
Pretty please, pretty please, pretty please
Get the hell away from me
Mittwoch, 7. September 2011
Montag, 5. September 2011
Samstag, 3. September 2011
Empty
Well I looked my demons in the eyes.
Laid bare my chest, said, "Do your best t' destroy me".
Y' see, I've been to hell and back so many times,
I must admit you kinda bore me.
There's a lot a' things that can kill a man.
There's a lot a' ways to die.
Yes and some already dead and walk beside me.
There's a lot a' things I don't understand.
Why so many people lie.
It's the hurt I hide that fuels the fires inside me.
Will I always feel this way.
So empty, so estranged.
Laid bare my chest, said, "Do your best t' destroy me".
Y' see, I've been to hell and back so many times,
I must admit you kinda bore me.
There's a lot a' things that can kill a man.
There's a lot a' ways to die.
Yes and some already dead and walk beside me.
There's a lot a' things I don't understand.
Why so many people lie.
It's the hurt I hide that fuels the fires inside me.
Will I always feel this way.
So empty, so estranged.
Freitag, 2. September 2011
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