11. Februāris 2005

• A Quick Rhyme That Turns Into NonSENSE ‘Cuz I Need to Rhyme NOW
• 11.2.05 21:49
• Being alone with all the killer bees
  Alone with all the be’s and not to be’s
  Alone together alone and alone
  Not bothering even to answer the phone.
  
  Noone hears you calling your name.
  Noone hears you – but it’s all the same
  When they do.
  They do not care anyway.
  And we do not mind whatever they say.
  But I do.
  
  And I AM. You ARE, but I AM. And only I AM. Everybody IS. You ARE. I AM.
  
  Alone together. All together alone.
  Why can’t somebody treat me?
  Treat me... Anyhow...
  Ignorant beings. Ignorant fools. Ignorant. Ignoring. Igniting. Burning, burning, burning.
  
  People who say I speak NONSENSE have lost their SENSES. Before me. I do not deny them.
  
  People who say they understand do not lie to me, just themselves.
  
  People, people, people, peons, peasants, simpletons. Fools.
  
  Signing in. Signing out. On the contract of life.
  
  Sell me your personality.
  
  I am not selling mine. I need it, ‘cuz it is the only thing.
  
  Sheepsheepsheep.
  
  Alone together.
  Never forever.
  Foolishly clever.
  
  Contraversy. Travesty. Diversity. The same. In most cases. Looking from most sides.
  
  I’ve got legs.
  
  Maybe. And maybe I have not.
  
  No other versions available. I am possibly true. And most certainly am not.
• Mūzika: Oasis - Wonderwall
  Garastāvoklis:: Alone together
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