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........your Choice.........
............your Sacrifice.....
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...Chapter I. ...
...deep, hidden insides...
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--Chapter II.--
...soul of a missfit...
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..."the pass through"...soul-to-surface...
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;;Chapter III.;;;
...the alter...
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...:;...recent deviation...;:...
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- Nine Inch Nails Lyrics
Pride, Anger, Venom, Rage
by
D. A. Williams
There is a devil
Lurking down deep inside
Look close enough
You can see it in my eyes
Filled with pride and anger
Venom and rage
Feels like I'm living life
Trapped in a cage
With outsiders looking in
And pointing at me
Telling me what I'm to do
And who I'm to be
They never lived a life
As f***ked as mine
Never fed themselves
By committing a crime
Now I tighten up
Walk a straight and narrow
But it leaves me feeling
Like a wind blown sparrow
Pride is my best friend
And the anger is a gift
'Cause it keeps me company
And it gives me a lift
The venom is the weapon
That flows from within
And the rage is the words
That come from the pen.
ARITMETIKA NEBA
Komotno u kaputu, maslačak, različak na put, za pikavim granjem ostavljam
vrpcu plavu, crvenu i žutu...
...označavam put i povlačim konce, tiha zvonca na svakoj niti pogađaju lonce, zvonjava budi vjetar...
...bilo bi mi draže da je oko mene samoća, da vjetru ne smeta moja podmuklost, ljudskost i zloća...
...u harmoniji oko mene, ja sam kriva nota, dodiri strujanja bude mi kože i stojim da ne narušim, više nego što jest...
...u nebu se zbrajaju oblici, geometrija koju ne razumijem...
...u izmaku snaga pada mi mrak i nova scena otvara trak, oltar je tražio žrtvu ravnu sebi, a dobio je svemir, nepoznat meni i tebi...
miješanje lista, s bojom i mirisom teškog zraka, drvo pod teretom, i ja, trn u oku prirode, s umjetnom vanjštinom, dok mi ona jedino pokazuje čistoću...
...zamišljena i svrgnuta od same sebe, predaja ustupa mjesto ustrajnošću, zahvalnost prkosu...ali trenutak prođe i ja kao i svaki čovjek okrećem leđa i krenem protiv vjetra...
