LIFE.WS.DEATH
16.05.2006., utorak
I ask you all......
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You are born..... Your firs cry..... Your first tear.... First time your mother hold you close to her heart..... She gave you first kiss...... You eat.... You sleep.... Your first laught.... Your first word.... Your first step.... Your first fall.... Your first wound.... You walk and you fall.... You run and you fall.... Your first friends.... Your first fight..... Your first reconcileing...... School..... Learning.... You are going out.... You get an A.... You get F..... You work hard.... You don't sleep.... You are trying to be the best.... But you are not.... And you will never be.... There will always be someone better than you.... You try, and you try, and you try.... But it dosen't work.... You stil live in hope.... You meet your first love.... You break up.... You are hurt.... You are asking yourself ''What did I do wrong????''.... There's no answer.... You meet another love.... And another, and another..... Than you end school.... You can't find a job.... After a long time you find something.... You work all day long for nothing.... You meet your soulmate... You get married.... You have children.... You work hard to give them what you never had.... You give them everything..... But they never sad ''Thnx''... They disappoint you.... They leave.... Your soulmate dies.... You are all alone.... You are alone as you were at the day you were born.... Everybody was here.... But they all are gone.... You are alone.... With no money.... No friends.... No family.... Only you and the air that you breathe.... So I ask you all.... Is it worth it???? To live in pain, misery and grief??? To cry all day for a minute of laughter??? Do we realy deserve this??? Do you wish to live like that???? Work hard for nothing???? Or is better just to let it go..... To see where the life is going to take you.... Not to play against it..... Play with it..... I ask you all..... I ask myself..... |
13.05.2006., subota
Nest za mojeg starog.....
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NO ONE LIKES YOU AND YOU KNOW IT DON'T PRETEND LIKE YOU ENJOY IT  |
12.05.2006., petak
Istina o muskarcima.....
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Sad neki dan, moja frendica Fabija i ja imale smo dubokoumne razgovore..... Naravno nije bilo nist pametno, nikakva tema vrijedna spomena....ALI ipak mi smo dosle do jednog velikog zakljucka................................................................................ SVI MUSKI SU KRETENI, IDOTI, BUDALE.....IMAJU 2 GLAVE I NITI JEDNU BAS NE KORISTE......A AKO....AKO I KORISTE UVEK KORISTE ONU KRIVU.........znate onu dole.....a jebiga...... Nebres s kurcom........a majke mi niti bez njega..... |
04.05.2006., četvrtak
pa opet SATAN PANONSKI...
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MOJA GLISTA Jednom me nesto zagolica U mojem odurnom analnom otvoru Toliko sam dusevan, brizan i ljudski, Da poklonim drugi zivot jednome zlotvoru, Malenoj, tankoj, dugackoj glisti, Po skandalu i niskosti, prva na top-listi. Tko zna kroz eter, donijelo nju vrijeme, U moje utrobe putove dospi njeno sjeme, Tako se dogodi da glistu sam rodio, Znanstvenom timu nije poznato Koliko u matrnici sam je nosio. I bila je ona moje milo dijete, Kupovah joj zvecke i Parkopan tablete, Neka se otkaci kad ljepak ne duva, Jednom mojoj glisti mastrubirala muva. Ona ,,C.C.'', iz daleke Španije, Prvi borac slavne Normandije, Dan ,,D'' je prezivjela, Pa se prekurvala, u dordelu zivjela, Al ovo nije prica o muhi Kristi, Nego o mojoj tankoj, zutoj glisti. Vodih je cesto u jutarnje setnje Tako je TV predajniku izazivala smetnje I bila cudna, razvratna, luda, Odvedem je na KVD, SIDA po njoj svuda. Kurvo mucna ne znadoh da si musko, Bjezi iz mog anusa, ubit cu te puskom, Zar da i ja dobijem te strasne bolesti, Odnesoh pijetlu glistu, taj ce je pojesti. I tko je dalje koga jebao, U ovoj prici reci bih trebao, Al me strase stroge cenzure, Dosta bijase nada mnom torture. 02 h, petak, 5.prosinca 1986. |
