Câmara de Lobos, Portugal via claustral
Warsaw, Poland via Wojtek Toman
There is no depth, motivation is short-sighted. The struggle is hard, the payment is not enough.
I put a heart and a soul into what I was, I stepped out, and never came back.
What can you do about history, today?
Women are dumb, except when they are beautiful, then we are dumb.
On A Sad Note
I listen to music because it slows down time
I’m scared of god, but im more scared of dying
Don’t get me wrong, this is just a song
And music is not like a morphine reliance
I m endorphin defiant, with a more keen science
Than most poets and instrumented giants
With a whole team of liars we hope to see more clients
A more openly gross, like surgery, open me notes
Remove my clothes here it goes
Organelle, blacker and disgusting
Than lacquer in the lungs, more facts are in the oven
And some of the students step back
cuz its more mashed than they could stomach
More flashes than they could readily account for
How could you, what might you have done?
How were your days spent, with a pipe and a gun
A bag and a brick, I ran more metres on adrenaline than most
Looking over shoulders, passing all the posts
Turning at the streets end, watching for a fence
Breathe deep eyes wide, I committed an offence
These are my minutes in a sense
More finite than a pen, more limits than a pen
More in it than a gem, somehow, I feel really innocent
I could see it in the stars, I could see it in my phlegm
I could see it in the bus windows, I could see it in my sleep
When my mind is all wake, and my thoughts are really deep
When I’m swimming with the whales, and everything is blue
When the world isn’t general its just me and you
And I can make my mind up, before I go to bed
What I really live for, what to live for instead
And everynight I close, forget a day or two
Just so I can comprehend the nex short few
Because yesterday was feeble and todays much the same
But if my brain remembered, he wouldn’t live again
That’s how I prosper that’s how I make gains
I remember being born, and I’ll rationalize that
But I forget most of yesterday, now dramatize that
Analyze raps,camera guy reacts, pan and slide back
I turn away, and that’s good bye black
Gods fair. He made each of us with an equal amount of “points” to place in areas. Like the gods of Skyrim. Problem is people like ———- don’t try to improve the areas that they lack in, while you and i continue to find a plethora of points making us nearly flawless
—Wiz Khalifa
The island nation of Khizar. Which cannot work within the system. For the system will change you.
Sick ill forgotten
Being somewhere you don’t want to be.
Is worse than being me.
I think I can make any body miserable.
Transplanting myself is impossible,
Although science-fiction gives it many chances.
We often find ourselves choosing which part of others’ lives we wish to take, and which to bring with us.
I don’t need a part of someones life to be happy, it is enough if I am a part of their life.
That, if done right, could make me equally happy.
Riding my motorcycle to school.
Mother will probably kill me, and father will have my head.
Awesome thing 1001
I figured I’d keep this going even without her..
Awesome thing 1001! When a pretty girl sits next to you on the bus, the only thing greater than nobody sitting next to you.
You know, even the superhero doesn’t think they exist until it happens.
