True Mask

The Voyage, Part II.THE VOYAGE. Part 2.The Voyage, Part II.
Strange heat comes over me. Is it the coldness of snow, is it a burning picture in my head. Is it my chemical souls who screams again. People blare, laugh, dance and trip out. It´s hard to be a stranger. It´s hard to fix my eyes away from this dead page. In each division always the same hierarchy. In each area always the same carachters. God was not that creative as he invent personalities. All part of a mass of unknown well-known. All together in a mass of loneliness. Train directed to destination death. Next stop: heaven


The Voyage, Part I.THE VOYAGE. Part 1.The Voyage, Part I.
And what kind of bizarre prefessional melancholic he is. Nothing comes nothing goes. All stages stays the how they are and I just want to change them. I need something new to feel, I need something different to put life in confrontation with. I want some thoughts, lost in a labyrinth to keep my head busy. All same places all same faces. All same voices, all same drinks. Where ever I go it seems I´ve been before. I already know before I see the non-difference. This world locks me in this box which I don´t want to stay in. I


The ListThe ListThe List
Breathless, tormented less, hopeless. You´re the dreamer of day, dreaming of something perfect, killing around you for it. Reaching fake lights. Killing animals, killing human beings. Treating life like a material. Slavery is your necessity. Blood is what keeps you breathing. Desire warms your heartless sleeve up.
Snow falls just for you, you leave blood trace on it. You´re my sickness, you´re what I´m chasing, you´re the one who chases me. In your rich poverty I´m what you would like to be. Brainless, faithless, dream
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-Les nuages voyageurs font des dessins abstraits, ils me parlent de bonheur que jamais je n'entends, je pourrais faire comme eux et partir sans délai, léger comme une poussière, transporté par le vent ~ La comète, Dédé Fortin
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OPEN MIND FOR A DIFFERENT VIEW
Search for beauty it's the only thing worthwhile in this horrible world.
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senseless is sense
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