Paradise (Lost) Thursday, January 28, 2010
I (?) will never learn, I (?) will never listen.
I will always try and glisten.
YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM
Soundtrack: Breaker - Low
Our bodies break
And the blood just spills and spills
But here we sit debating math
It's just a shame
My hand just kills and kills
There's gotta be an end to that
There's gotta be an end to that
Swing Girl Saturday, January 23, 2010
Up and down
on the same old freaky rollercoaster
Silently watching the tides
come towards you
A step after another,
your trace in the sand
slowly disappears
Pull me, gently
as I sit on that lonely, abandoned swing
I'll let you caress my ears
in a softened sigh
as your music
lifts my soul high
Come with me
in my lonely walk,
take my hand
and look the monster
straight in the eye
'cause it's the only way
to survive...
YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM
Soundtrack: Apx - Fengshu
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Steam Of Consciousness Friday, January 15, 2010
All these ashes, falling on my head...
Dying leaves of a strange friendship
in search of a new citizenship.
Silent words fall to the ground
in a strange void
with no sound.
Cool wind blowing
snow flocks burning
in an endless morning.
Like a dream,
like my dream.
A breath turns into steam...
YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM
Soundtrack: While The Cold Winter Waiting - Trentemøller
Lonely Flower Wednesday, January 06, 2010
Boundaries. Extremes. Confusing.
Freedom for us all. Outside the game of chess.
Cannot stop the fall. It's useless.
I'll always keep computing.
Just a prey for the system. It sucks me whole.
Well, that's not my problem, I'm no such whore.
I won't be Time's prostitute.
Just another case for an old institute.
Rape a slice of joy,
use my mind.
For you it's such a toy!
Abuse of your power,
I beg you.
My dearest lonely flower.
Soundtrack: Waiting For The Night - Depeche Mode
Dj Prisma’s XMas 2009 Playlist – Powered By Radio Pazza Wednesday, December 23, 2009
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Yuki, AKA Dj Prisma TBFKA Museum
PLAYLIST:
HERELDEDUKE - DUBSTEP SNOWMAN (WALKING IN THE AIR RMX) (Lyrics)
MADNESS – INANITY OVER CHRISTMAS (Lyrics)
THE BEACH BOYS – BLUE CHRISTMAS (Lyrics)
LOUIS ARMSTRONG – HERE IS MY HEART FOR CHRISTMAS (Lyrics)
LEE ROGERS – YOU DON’T HAVE TO WAIT TILL CHRISTMAS
BOB MARLEY & THE WAILERS – WHITE CHRISTMAS (Lyrics)
JACOB MILLER – ALL I WANT FOR ISMAS
MIKEY DREAD – REGGAE REGGAE CHRISTMAS
DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE – (CHRISTMAS) BABY PLEASE COME HOME (Lyrics)
BILLY IDOL – JINGLE BELLS ROCK (Lyrics)
ONI LOGAN (LYNCH MOB), CRAIG GOLDY (DIO), TONY FRANKLIN (THE FIRM) & JOHN TEMPESTA (ROB ZOMBIE, THE CULT) - DECK THE HALLS (Lyrics)
GENE AUTRY – RUDOLPH THE RED-NOSED REINDEER (Lyrics)
LENNOX AVENUE – LITTLE DRUMMER BOY (Lyrics)
CELTIC WOMAN – LET IT SNOW (Lyrics)
DUKE ELLINGTON – SUGAR RUM CHERRY
MEDITATION SINGERS – WHAT THE WORLD WANTS FOR CHRISTMAS
ANN MALONE & SARAH WARWICK – SHE MOVED THROUGH THE FAIR (Lyrics)
Intimate Duality Tuesday, December 08, 2009
Hands on a mirror,
touching my intimate duality,
I seek my salvation into my next intuition.
Silently
I subtly invade your territory,
I lay down inside me,
caressing my own skin
in minutes counting my depression
leaving a breathless steam of emotion.
I shock myself and fade
into a glassy motionless darkness
fingers are flowing along with music
they just say what they want,
I can't control this flood of emotions
I wish I could turn them into my own reckless music.
Lay against the cold glass,
I am making love with myself.
Soul To Soul.
No Fear.
I can't do me no harm.
Not this time.
Soundtrack: Take Me Into Your Skin - Trentemøller
Is The Soul Female? Friday, December 04, 2009
Talented? Maybe. Someone said so.
Convinced? At all. That's the problem.
How can anyone believe you, if you yourself are the first who doubts about your own possibilities?
Spinning around, words and thoughts, without an aim. No more energy to fight for your right to express your Soul. She talks all the same. She owns you. Is the Soul female? Who cares... She's got the power. She makes you cry and lay in despair, everytime Music reaches your innermost parts. You just can't help it. You are a fucking freaking addicted. No matter how much work you have to do to get yourself a living, she will possess you, distract you and you'll finally catch a pen to let it all out. When you're finished, you'll be hating yourself for hearing all those stupid invisibile voices. For not being able to live for them. To just be a slave to the art you don't believe is really hiding inside you.
How I'd wish to be like her. Pure emotion. Converted in music and voice.
I'm only words. Without sound.
Invisible.
Like me.
Soundtrack: Invisible Girl - Cristina Donà
