viernes, 20 de enero de 2012

Well i can be one of the minority, the punk minority, the black life minority, well i dont need the moral majority.

lunes, 16 de enero de 2012

Fuck myself again?

The next time, when you will fuck myself, think it 2 times before, you will see that you wont doi it again.
I'm just say it to you, buck

domingo, 15 de enero de 2012

You

I will buy a hiding place, to hide myself of my own worst enemy
I will buy a school bag, to save my experiences,
I will walk in the rain of your dissapointment.
So i love you

A.C.C.A

We created the A.C.C.A( Against Canis and Chonis Asociation)
Contact with me in twitter (@greendayssoul or @nataliaLmonster) or in a comments.
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Thanks:)

Love, hate and think

Love someone? Dont be self-controlled
Hate someone? Be self-assured
Think in something? Thing will ever change
Love and be loved, hate and be hated, think and change

Problem?

I love black, problem?
I love die,problem?
I love crush with a knife, problem?
I will be surgeon? More problems?

You are ignorant?

-Where do you live?
-in the rainbow and you?
- in the dark.
-in the dark? In a black place?
- yes, problem?


Yes, the first person had a problem, dont like the person who loves black.
Ignorants

Die

If you feel your life suffocating, cut up, suicide your self, remember saint jimmy, go with him.

viernes, 13 de enero de 2012

Why?

Why the people think that a blue hair its a bad thing?
Why the people do thinks that are good looking?
Why the people hate the punks?
Why the people dont want stay more than 1 minutes near of a heavy?
This is a message for ignorants

Future? What about you?

Going to the hell, think about us, what i can do? What i must do? What i want do? What... What its about you?
If i answer one yes, what i should do?
If i answer one no, what it would happend?
My future's looking good? I think the future' willing tricks me, i mustnt believe the lies, i just believe you right now

Forgotten hope

My friends? Mi ipod, my black bic pen, my paper, my music.
My life? Saint jimmy, and my music.
My soul? Its lost, i dont know where she is, i cant find her anywhere.
Forgotten hope, forbidden enjoy.

Saint jimmy

Saint jimmy, is my idol, was my hero, but always i remember him, he teach me how to live in the streets of shame, and what do a own suicide, i like look his eyes, and remember his little life.

Saint jimmy you are always in my beating heart.

Fran navarro rubio

If you love someone and you dont share your feels whith him or her, you will feel guilty with yourself, all your life's rest

Surviving

I survive in a world, walking on a pair of chuck taylors, hating everyone, dying knowhere, anyway, forgotten by the mass in a critical mess

Love

When you love someone, and you get annoyed with him, he or you are guilty, dont mind, talk with him, split up or fix all

Dont think

When you have time, dont spend it in think , because if you think too times, you could feel dissapointed or ashamed with yourself and with others,
Dont think, thing's will ever change,
Dont mind, the chance you pass you by, you cant say its too late

domingo, 8 de enero de 2012

All apologies

What else i should i be?
All apologies
What else i should say?
Everyone is gay
Whay else i should write
I don't have the right

Dumb

I'm not like them, but i can pretend
The sun is gone but i have a light
The day is done but i'm having fun
I think i'm dumb or mybe just happy
My heart is broke but i have some glue
Help me inhale and mend it with you

I

I am my own parasite
I don't need a host to live
I feed off of each other
I can share my endorphin.
Look on the bright side is suicide
Lost eyesight i'm on your side
Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing

Rape me

Rape me, rape me, my friend
Rape me, rape me again
I'm not the only one, i'm not the only one
Hate me, do it and do it again
Waste me, taste me, my friend
My favourite inside source
I'll kiss our open sores
Appreciate your concern
You'll always stink and burn

Burnout

I declare i don't care no more
I'm burning out and out
I'm growing bored
In my smoked and bored room
My hair is sagging in my eyes
Dragging my feet to hit the street tonight
To drive along this shit town lights
I'm not growing up, i'm just burning out
And i strepped in line to walk amongst the dead
Oh apathy has rain on me
Now i'm feeling like a saggy dream so close the drawning but i don't mind

One life it's not enough

One life it's not enough to:
Crush the veins more than one time
To throw down from the last flat of the empire state
To do an overkill of politician
To make believe your dreams
To poison one person
To hate everyone
To love anyone