Where'd you go?

"From dehumanization to arms production
For the benefit of the nation or its destruction
Power is power the law of the land
Those living for death will die by their own hands

Life's no ordeal if you come to terms
Reject the system dictating the norms
From dehumanization to arms production
To hasten the nation towards its destruction
It's your choice: peace or annihilation"

Crucifix - Annihilation

"Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie!
I need more! I need more!
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie!
Don't ask what for! Don't ask what for!"

Black Flag - Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie

"And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say I have turned
Like the enemies you've earned
But I can remember
All the good things you are
And so I ask you please
Can I help you find the peace and the star
Oh, my friend
What time is this
To trade the handshake for the fist"

Joni Mitchell - Fiddle and The Drum

"You may say I'm a dreamer,
But I'm not the only one,
I hope some day you'll join us,
And we'll earn this world"

John Lennon - Imagine

"Nobody likes you
Everyone left you
They're all there without you
Having fun!"

Green Day - Letterbomb

"Maybe you're better off this way"

A Perfect Circle - Passive

Breezes Of Changes

I should be cool
I should be smart
I should not to wait so much from the heart

I should be fool
I should have known
That I shall never have what is gone

Break my pace
Break my peace
Understand that now I should leave
And live

Break my life
Set me free
Hold my heart
Make me happy

I should be killing people
Or chewing little pieces
I should already've known
'Bout all this little breezes
Of change

Or not
But yet a hope
To feed my heart
So I'll reach a goal
To reach the start

I'll play in piano classes
And I'l break it all in nanoparts
But I'll not break my little glasses
Yet I'll kick your little asses
["little" sounds good!]

'Cause I love!
Yet there's no hope at all
And no fucking ideal
'Cause I can't sing my mother tongue
'Cause I'm born in another contry
But yet I love!
I love my e-mail!
Yet that is a no-go!

Hey, Cinthie
Remember those silent calls you received some years ago?
Yah, that was me, Cinthie!
I loved your sister, Cinthie!
And then I loved your best friend, Cinthie!
And I've fucking loved you, Cinthie!
But that was long ago!

Hold you ASS!
'Cause hapiness ain't described
Ain't decided by you
And this is now personal

And I'd like to thank the salviors, both two
There's enough for those who understand

Such a World

Such a pain in their hearts. Flawless (less?) copies of themselves. Imperfect perfect flaws of this world. They're lost, but they find themselves in each other.
Molten by the fire of passions, molded by our greedy society, frozen on their on hearts and hands.
I could see them lying out in the streets, I could see them screaming, smiling, laughing and dying second after second.
I could every sickness. I saw it all. Such a world I've never seen before. I kind of world I'm proud and ashemed to live in.
Such a fear in their faces, such a equal hapiness, sadness, madness. Looking for attention more than for comprehension. Findin' life in death.

They're lost. SHE is lost. Could I believe what I saw? I could and laughed, deep inside I bled for her as I know she will bleed again. Over and over. But fuck it.

They're lost, nameles.
She is lost, heartless
I'm lost, wayless.

Such a world.

Consider That.

How am I supposed to take it to the next level? If I don't even have a way out. Anything to hold on. NOTHING!! It feels like I'm dead, stucked in this fucking stage. Anything to dedicate me, anybody to be with.
Oh my fuck. Sometimes I even think to shot my head oor jump out from the 2nd floor. And, take note, I'm not too much for for suicide at all.
You know, it's like I've got all the weapons, the whole army and just DON'T Fucking know where to shoot. Or who is the enemy. Or if there IS any fucking enemy to shoot on.
"Ice but no pick, a muder charge that won't stick. It's like a WHOLE OTHER WORLD where you can smell the food, but you CAN'T touch the silverware."
You know, kinda I'm going to blow up soon if anything change.
Hell, I kinda live for those 3 or 4 hour in PC, other 2 of music and another one for guitar playing. Crazy eight, these times are like my opium, cocaine and heroin, respectively.
God, I need someone... Loneliness kill even the most powerful brains, man.
Oh hell, let me sleep a bit... That's all shit...
You know, I kinda keep thinking this same damn things, repeating my-fucking-self. But it's okay. Everything is gonna change and that's who is too blind to see. Of fucking course.
I love when they say that it. LOVE, MAN. But I really hope they're right. Things will be easier this way. Bah, bullshit. All I want is an opportunity to blow it all. To take all that fuck down. YEAH!! To be the best.
Man, I need someone...
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey YA!!! We're the world!!! Happy? No, I ain't happy motherfucker. I am fucking HIGH! o.o.
Hell, the fucking battery's still charging. FUCK, I need some coce, I mean, music.
Lalala, gotta drown.
Hi on, boy!
Let's take a shower. Took at all.
Drowns from MSN. So beaty.
It's kinda hard to be out here in the real world.

Fui Me
Stay (SIC)

Equations [Love Goes Aways Into Math In The End]

(j+t+p+i)+(d+v)+(n+t)+(g²)+(b²+r+t)+a+(c+m²)

Män-AT-Arms

A Analogia do Soldado

Um novo lugar, um novo deserto
Sem aliados, sem glórias, sem referências
Todas as patentes esquecidas
Ali é apenas você e sua arma já gasta

Não existe vitória plena,
Há sempre algo por vir
Não existe derrota incompleta,
Há tão poucos aliados

Tão poucas saídas

"Welcome, to the soldier side
Where there's no one here but me
People all grow up to die
There's no one here but me"
-System Of A Down, Soldier Side

Sorry

Sorry should be the most said word in the world

Sometimes I wish I could understand me
Sometimes I dream I could have you
Sometimes I wish I could leave it
Sometimes I dream I'm alone here....

Find a way, and you have a path
Find two ways, and you be lost

Fui Me
Stay (SIC)