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
"Ode" To My Family Sunday, October 18, 2009
Just wondering how someone can so easily disappear, completely vanishing into the absurd motionless steam of a computerized world.
Her e-mail is still waiting for my answer. What should I say?
I only ask myself why I have been so blind for such a long time. Always craving for her love, me, the little cousin from abroad.
No contacts for such a long time and yesterday that long and painful phone call.
Why did you choose my birthday to cut me with your knife of mistrust and suspicion?
I have my faults, I don't deny that. But it's not me that you should blame for the distance that keeps growing in our family. I just did not want to be judged or criticized again.
But you just don't listen.
I am tired of suffering for you all. I can't repair the damage anymore. Grandma and grandpa are not here now, to tell us how they love us. To keep us together.
I should start to handle with this.
And more than a thousand miles between us are not the real problem, even if sometimes it really is.
I am tired of speaking in a different language. And I'm not just talking about our local idioms.
You just can't understand me. I guess you never did.
You don't even imagine how deep I have become, and not for choice.
And how I long for a big strong family tree.
You should have known, if only you had read my voice.
Venice - The Family Tree [Lyrics]
(Live at the Royal Carré theatre in Amsterdam)
