...Errealitatea Bilatu...

The wretched (NIN)

Just a reflection
Just a glimpse
Just a little reminder
Of all the what abouts
And all the might have
Could have beens
Another day
Some other way
But not another reason to continue
And now youre one of us
The wretched

The hopes and prays
The better days
The far aways
Forget it

It didnt turn out the way you wanted it to, did it

Now you know
This is what it feels like
Now you know
This is what it feels like

The clouds will part and the sky cracks open
And God himself will reach his fucking arm through
Just to push you down
Just to hold you down
Stuck in this hole with the shit and the piss
And its hard to believe it could come down to this
Back at the beginning
Sinking
Spinning
And in the end
We still pretend
The time we spend
Not knowing when
Youre finally free
And you could be

But it didnt turn out the way you wanted it to
It didnt turn out quite the way you wanted it

Now you know
This is what it feels like

You can try to stop it but it keeps on coming
You can try to stop it but it...

Hurt (NIN)

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

Man in Black (Johnny Cash (I parte))

Well, you wonder why I always dress in black,
Why you never see bright colors on my back,
And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.

I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
But is there because he's a victim of the times.

I wear the black for those who never read,
Or listened to the words that Jesus said,
About the road to happiness through love and charity,
Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me.

Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose,
In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black.

Man in Black (Johnny Cash (II parte))

I wear it for the sick and lonely old,
For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
I wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.

And, I wear it for the thousands who have died,
Believen' that the Lord was on their side,
I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
Believen' that we all were on their side.

Well, there's things that never will be right I know,
And things need changin' everywhere you go,
But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
You'll never see me wear a suit of white.

Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
And tell the world that everything's OK,
But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black.

En resumen de acá en adelante no se molesten, es una despedida... porque esta wea se cierra. (lo voy a dejar un par de tiempos, para todos quienes aun lo ocupen... lo que te incluye a ti... si a ti... sabes muy bien a quien me refiero)

Weonnn !!! LLAMAME !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


besos .

Tan tan



si... fotolo fue desplazado por feisbuk, somos pocos los que seguimos en la inercia aferrados a el...


saluos, si es que vuelves a mirar esto...

¿el destino me salvara de la abulia ke prometio volver?

los tr3s tb mienten, igual ke el diario de agustin.

me kedo con fotolog, el facebook es "vida social" con los compañeros ke no aguantabas de basica, solo sirve por los grupos, las fotos y los recordatorios de cumpleaños. fotolog cumple mejor a mi parecer el fin de dar espacio al "exorcismo y la catarsis"

weeena saco weah

cariños

:O no pense que te gustara al viejito bkanoso de Johnny Cash me encanta esa cancion
hurt es genial me desespera el video y la forma en que recita cada frase esta claro que la cancion no e de él pero es genial la forma en que la recita

besos

siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii bueno besitos te e cuidas

Yo dolida, al borde de morir, tu tenias en una mano la cura a mi padecer
y en la otra el boton para apagar el respirador.

No hiciste alguna de la dos, sólo te kedaste mirando.

(en respuesta al 11/09)