joi, 9 februarie 2012

Fight Club


Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think every thing you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned- Tyler"u are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think every thing you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned- Tyler

Fuck following. Start leading. That’s exactly our problem. We are constantly waiting for some other guy or chick out there to tell us what to do, how to do it, when to do it - or why to do it. Fuck waiting for others - make a move. Grow some balls. Men are there to rule, and lead. Not follow orders from incompetent morons that have more confidence than you. Why the fuck would you let that happen? Wake up. You are either a pimp or a hoe. You lead or follow, the employee or the boss.

Believe me, being the boss if far more interesting. Yes, it takes more responsibility - but it gives you more power. You have to get the confidence. Fuck what others think. What you think is most important, it’s your life, not their’s. I’m not saying you should ask for constructive advice from smart people, but don’t wait for others to make a move. Take initiative. In life, if you want something get done - do it yourself. People are often idiots, it’s hard to count on them. But yourself? Count on yourself, trust yourself. Belive in yourself - and others will too. That’s how we operate. If you are not strong enough to take charge and lead, not only when it is necessary, but in general in life - then... you are a piece of shit, and you should stay like that, since you don’t deserve better anyway. Keep whining and blaming others for your shitty life - I’m sure that’ll help, a lot. NOT.

Jack

duminică, 5 februarie 2012

Ambrozie (Deliric e de vina)



Am scris versuri cu sange,
Da' din greseala
Am sters cu lacrimi de inger
Si-a ramas foaia goala,
Si-acum foaia plange...Ii e dor de cerneala,
De silabe cand accente..cad pe vocala.
Iau alta coala..
Curge sudoare din penita,
Ganduri, ies sub soare din temnita,
Orgoliul lasa masca jos de actrita
Ambrozie vie de vita,
Invie simturi din fiinta.
Si-ti zic cat de clar se poate
In mine le-ard pe toate,
Ca sunt bine, ca sunt rau,
Ca-s pe vine, ca-s pe coate,
Nu pot sa las deoparte,
Ca sunt unul dintre gloate
Tripate pe profit,
Tripate ca traiesc jumate.
Ca sunt unul dintre ei,
Sunt unul dintre zei, care-s orbi,
Care scot cu ciocuri de metal, care sorb
Sange viu, si-mpart un pamant mort, ca pe tort...
Macar eu unu nu-s de-acord!

Orasu-i un mare bal mascat, umblu deghizat,
Vad viitorul printr-un bol de cristal spart
Ma face distant
Ma face sa scot ghearele din start sa-mi ascut coltii
Ascunsi dupa masti de fier ca robotii.
Hoti cu totii, privind neputinciosi ca idiotii
Cum ne furam copilaria si ne privam de-emotii.
La al catelea zavor din spatele portii
Nu lasi pe nimeni sa intre,
Ascuns dupa sarcasm si cuvinte.
Cinism cat cuprinde,
Inima-i subjugata de minte, te minte
Pana rolul te prinde
Intr-o piesa de teatru proasta
E piesa noastra,
Mazgalesc rolul vietii mele cu pasta
Ca-s scenarist regizor, producator si artist,
Compozitor pentru fundal sonor si cascador la risc,
Am scut de fier otrava-n plisc,
Ce-asculti e ce am scurs din el,
Otrava-n disc

Sunt fraze care le scriu greu.
Nu prea imi deschid sufletul mereu.
Am invatat ca suferi tu
Sau superi tu pe altul, eu
Inchid in mine tot
Stiu ca-i prost
Stiu ca pot sa pun stop
Stiu ca pot sa scot sa nu le ingrop, sunt
Gata sa urlu cu voi, sunt unu cat doi
Personalitati multiple le pun pe foi,
Le rup apoi, le
Scriu din nou
Le arunc in foc
Le scriu cu un stil nou
Le scriu la fel cu-n alt stilou
Le scot din foc
(Las' ca le sting eu)
Oricum sunt foi la indigo
Ce ingana ce-ti zic eu
Cu vana, cu frica
Asculta cum pïca.”


Deliric1