fuck you

this world is but a dream
this world is worthless
just a fucked up game
a race to gain
a stupid lie to live

they all care so much
they all hold love so high
but they'd sell their soul
for just a little more fun
a little more lust

this world is made out of lust and fun
this world doesn't care for anything real
just the wealth and health of money and fame
everyone else but me is to blame
that is how this world thinks and does
you fucked up humans should know this

whether you believe or not
whether you care or love
whether you cry or smile
when you die you will be mine
when you die you will cry
you will see the things you done
the sides you have ignored
the pain you have caused
the sorrow you have brought
the hurt you gave

you will know all that you have done
and see it from other eyes
you will find yourself to be
the person you have always hated

fuck you
you will die
and i will take you
on a trip you will never chose to take
i will show you
your darkside you have fully exploited
yet never cared for

i will be
the one you'll meet in heaven or hell
i will be
your DEATH !

fuck you !
ignorent humans
you have no clue what love is or means
if you did
you'd die instantly

27 apr 2005 - meld ongepast verhaal

monster, man, 47 jaar

Asih woensdag 27 april 2005 20:00
Monster is talking about himself! Just like ALL of us?
Love is a many splendoured thing and we are ALL exhibiting OUR OWN VIEW one way or another ...
Naked breakfast~, lunch~ & dinner~time!
BeTeavon, Eet Smakelijk & DIG yourself {AND each other?} while you CAN!
monster woensdag 27 april 2005 20:20
i don't need your comment to explain anything
you spill words like they are free and without consequence
you have no clue of the deep insight being of words and signs
you just use and write
with no consideration of the energy hidden in them

if i was a human
then maybe you were right
but i am dead already
i have died for love
but the world does not change
the world does not care
you can read and write all you want
search for the real thing
but will you feel it ?
understand what is ?

this world is but a fantasy
and the thing which fascinates you most
has more than just idle stories
more than spilled blood of disbelief
you should know better than any other

what you write for is but a vehicle
for a ghost of the one who died for love

i have to wake up here in this hell hole
every day
have to go on for the same old same old
waiting for the opening
and when it comes
i will pull the world down
deep in it
and no one will ever think anything about it
like they did 12 years ago
no one knows

"one can travel the world, and see all there is to see
but the one who sits at home, sees the same amount of things and know more, understand more, realize more. and become"

i am filled with dismay
because the world never really cared
they just follow
blind and ignorent
and all magic was wasted on them
how i pitty them
and pitty myself for being stuck amoung you, humans !

the anger is fueled by your ignorence
when does the anger stop ?
Panter donderdag 28 april 2005 01:10
Ik begrijp wel wat je bedoelt hoor. Kijk maar naar mijn verhaal 'verbonden'. Je bent niet de enige die teleurgesteld is in de mensheid. Wat Mordechai wil zeggen is dat hoe wij de wereld interpreteren, bepaalt hoe wij op de wereld reageren.

Maar zolang wij beseffen dat wij als mensen keuzes kunnen maken, is er de hoop dat mensen ook juiste keuzes kunnen maken. En deze hoop mag nooit verloren gaan.

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