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Poetry tiem

where did my love go when i were dying before?
why did you have to leave me so soon?
was there nothing i could change this cause of action to be born?
everything i've ever done to you
i'm sorry, please don't leave me here all alone
i'm always waiting for you to return, back home to me again
minutes goes to hours
and days turn into years.
why am i here waiting to be born
why should i never be born
no time for me here in the world
i think i'm fading away into
the world's darkest places without anywhere to go
as time is changing i will always remeber you
and always and always be with you
as time will change i will never forget who you're
i will until the sun goes dark
and nowhere i will stand all by myself in the dark
i shall fight for you cause
but will it
change anything that has always been changed
and will i ever be sane again?
i don't know for i am no one to be born
there is no reason to see me anymore
where did i go
why did this happen to me why did i change everything
maybe it's time to face it truth
i, i will fade away in your dreams and never return
til'the day i'll be born again.
and until then i will never be real only be in your dreams
like anyhting else please i'm sorry.
where did my love go when i were dying before?
why did you have to leave me so soon?
was there nothing i could change this cause of action to be born?
everything i've ever done to you
i'm sorry, please don't leave me here all alone
i'm always waiting for you to return, back home to me again
minutes goes to hours
and days turn into years.
why am i here waiting to be born
why should i never be born
no time for me here in the world
i think i'm fading away into
the world's darkest places without anywhere to go
as time is changing i will always remeber you
and always and always be with you
as time will change i will never forget who you're
i will until the sun goes dark
and nowhere i will stand all by myself in the dark
i shall fight for you cause
but will it
change anything that has always been changed
and will i ever be sane again?
i don't know for i am no one to be born
there is no reason to see me anymore
where did i go
why did this happen to me why did i change everything
maybe it's time to face it truth
i, i will fade away in your dreams and never return
til'the day i'll be born again.
and until then i will never be real only be in your dreams
like anyhting else please i'm sorry.

The Cove och dess störda värld

Vad jag har lärt mig utav The cove:

Köttmannens Journal: Magi och ett modigt hjärta

Köttamannens resa genom öknen
fylld med tidens sand
mötte en dag en vacker magiker
med magiska ögon av universums vackra mysterier
I hennes grepp kommer han alltid att vara i
tills dagen då han vågar
med ord att tillkännage
med orden att få bli fri
men vill Köttmannen verkligen bli fri från hennes magi?
Vågar han verkligen vara fri?
eller föredrar han att leva under hennes magiska ögon?

I am who i am.

Who I am, Who i were, when I was who I am. I can't describe it but i can feel who I actually are right now, but is it really who I am or is it who i want to be?

Vi är den mest misslyckade rasen i världen

Eller är vi verkligen det?

FU ALL


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KÖTT

Ladies and gentlemen!
Let me introduce to you
Köttmannen!
Köttmannen:The mysterious stranger!

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HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW!?

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