Da se nadovežem na dragu i sebe otprije...
Dakle ovaj svijet ide k vragu... I sve ih više žica i sve ih više prosi i sve ih više prijeti i sve ih više ubija...
I postaje vrlo teško, strašno štoviše živjeti, a još gore rasti u ovom gradu... Brine me gdje ću podizati djecu da ne postanu žrtve ili još gore zli ljudi, jer dobrih je sve manje... I gdje je nestalo vrijeme mladosti mojeg starog kad ''si mogao leći u parku na travu i odspavati neko vrijeme bez da te netko ne opljačkati'' ili bez da ti murjak uleti i uhiti te zbog toga što ''nisi normalan''... Nekad su ljudi težili uzdizanju sebe, danas teže pokopati drugoga...
E pa jbg kad je svijet postao tako jadan da sebe možeš uzdići tako da nekoga pokopaš... I ne znam više hoću li djecu učiti da budu dobri ili kako držati pravilno lopatu da se uzdignu... Neki dan sam rekao sestri da nauči varati na ispitu jer danas samo takvi dobro (najbolje) prolaze... Ne ponosim se time što sam joj to rekao, ali znam da sam previše u pravu... Otužno, zar ne? :((
Još jedna moja nedovršena:
Igramo se Jesenjina
U gradu koji tužan je
I bez krvavih stihova
I nepotrebne predstave
I dok tražimo nekoga
Da nam pruži svoje ruke
Mi ne želimo nikoga
Da plače i pati
Ne zbog nas
I još jedna od Chrisa Reae, pjesma je tužna, ali zvuči lijepo i nekako je prikladna za post...
Tell me there's heaven
The little girl she said to me
What are these things that I can see
Each night when I come home from school
And mama calls me in for tea
Oh every night a baby dies
And every night a mama cries
What makes those men do what they do
To make that person black and blue
Grandpa says their happy now
They sit with God in paradise
With angels' wings and still somehow
It makes me feel like ice
Tell me there's a heaven
Tell me that it's true
Tell me there's a reason
Why I'm seeing what I do
Tell me there's a heaven
Where all those people go
Tell me they're all happy now
Papa tell me that it's so
So do I tell her that it's true
That there's a place for me and you
Where hungry children smile and say
We wouldn't have no other way
That every painful crack of bones
Is a step along the way
Every wrong done is a game plan
To that great and joyful day
And I'm looking at the father and the son
And I'm looking at the mother and the daughter
And I'm watching them in tears of pain
And I'm watching them suffer
Don't tell that little girl
Tell me
Tell me there's a heaven
Tell me that it's true
Tell me there's a reason
Why I'm seeing what I do
Tell me there's a heaven
Where all those people go
Tell me they're all happy now
Papa tell me that it's so
S nadom da će se stvari srediti pozdrav svima
...
i pusa dragoj
Post je objavljen 04.12.2008. u 19:49 sati.