Crap!
Too much.
It's just too much for me.
Overestimated.
All this crap. I am not like this.
Wish I could disappear, like some fake, realistic spots of dreams fading from my eyes in the morning.
I am not a robot.
I'm just letting myself go.
Reluctant weakness.
Darkness as a mistress.
Oh, fuck!
Soundtrack: Kasabian - Underdog
Obsessions:
cage and rage,
drowning,
nerves crying,
the monster and me
3 answers:
In a world of fakes the only thing that someone could do is SHINING.
The darkness will never a mistress, she is too much envy to the pale stars that I could just embrace.
Anyone say: "Look at the stars...", none "Look at the darkness..."
Sometimes have a little rest if your shining is too heavy, but SHINE Prisma because you're a colorful star!
Have a nice evening,
Roberto
Pensavo che i Kasabian non li conoscesse nessun'altro...
@Mio: you are too kind, really! I don't believe I deserve it... But I appreciate very much your words. They always cheer me up, somehow! :)
@Squilibrato: benvenuto anche di qua! ;) Bè, non conosco la loro intera discografia, ma i loro pezzi mi piacciono assai...
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