eugene, you have to realize
the tesseract
okay
let's burn down some churches.
oh, Nelly,
you strange, black giant
embodiment of strength
you brutalisk
you painted pig
your gun is so big
I almost wish your holster was defective
so I could reach
the 7 heavenly angels
but I'm not that crazy
it's probably not loaded.
the one of "I am" is
spreading its wings
in this way I know
the nature of samsara
my faith is nihilism. my Noirvana is complete annihilation of all that is. we all are "I want to be but I dislike it"
Fire for the hills pick up your feet and lets go Head for the hills pick up steel on your way And when you find a piece of them in your sight Fire at will don't you waste no time Another thought of the unaware Addiction in disguise With a drop of blood You will take them out for me Fire from the hills pick up speed and lets go Fire for real yeah shoot to kill with no aim Head for the hills yes eyes on the camp fire glow Creep up there like a white mink hiding in snow And out of the black a figure forms A soldier in the sky With a drop of love Trying to set you free Run for the hills pick up your feet and lets go We did our jobs pick up speed now lets move The trees cant grow without the sun in their eyes And we can't live if we're too afraid to die Hold on tight yes hold on tight you're too slow Fire at the breeze that blows these thoughts through our mind Hire only thieves to steal the thoughts from our heads
just as I am not a poet, I am poetry. in the same way, I am not a rapist, I am rape itself, a symbol of everyone's will to die. in that same way we all are not actors, we are characters unable to kill the Author. in that same way, all words are defined through all other words. in this exact way, our thoughts do not exist, outer objects do not exist, our inner object, though perceivable, does not exist. thus, I have shown how 1 == 0.
"Tā kā Iļģuciema smilgas,
Tā kā Aleksandra Čaka
Pulksteņķēde sidrabota
Dziedama."
"I'm calling on the big guys from the pyramid top
To join the bits and pieces of our Fatherland Africa
'Cause without boundaries we can move the mountains
Drop your personal individual ambitions
Chase the devil off and purify our Fatherland"
"Sieviete ar kartonu
Andersons ar patronu
Sieviete ar dzīvokli
Pētersons ar binokli
Sieviete ar pieredzi
Jēkabsons ar portfeli
Sieviete ar sievieti
Gustavsons ar dievieti"
"Well, you're gonna have to hold on
You're gonna have to hold on, to me"
eižen, bļe, kur ir tas fakinais līķu kalns? mēs alkstam asiņu, gribam trakāku frīkšovu. tu taču solīji policistus izvarot. kur ir?
- salvetē.
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