empty reality...

As vezes as pessoas são tal como dizem certas músicas.
Por vezes desejava ser á prova de bala porque com tantos tiros que já levei, as lesões são imensas e as feridas de dificil cura.
Errei também e admiti o erro, que é o principal. Estou mudando mas não é necessário só isso.
É necessãrio também os outros reconhecerem isso e não julgarem pelo passado.
Passado é um coisa, presente outra e futuro outra. São coisas interligadas mas distintas.

Neste momento "Every day every hour I wish that I was bullet proof".

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"Bulletproof.. I Wish I Was" - Radiohead

Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
Tearing up inside of me
Every day every hour
I wish that I was bullet proof

Wax me
Mould me
Heat the pins and stab them in
You have turned me into this
Just wish that it was bullet proof

So pay the money and take a shot
Leadfill the hole in me
I could burst a million bubbles
All surrogate and bullet proof

And bullet proof
And bullet proof
And bullet proof

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"Street Spirit (Fade Out)" - Radiohead

Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out

This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again

Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again

Immerse your soul in love
IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE




Thank all the people who never abandon me! Special my family and onde special friend to me Web!!

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