joi, 13 martie 2008

Intersectie

"Gata? ..spune!!!..Azi trebuie sa decizi...conteaza decizia. Analizeaza bine, daca vrei fa o lista: unde vrei sa mergi... ce ai vrea sa faci... dar vezi ca nu ai mult timp...alege o data ...analizeaza repede, dar bine.. Gata? Stii? Deci ..ce faci? Depinde tot drumul de decizia asta... dar daca nu te-ai gandit pana acum, asta e.. timpul s-a scurs, un raspuns tot trebuie sa dai si contestatie nu poti sa depui, timpul nu merge inapoi ci numai inainte. Deci ce faci? Sa nu cumva sa gasesti scuze de genul: ca ai altceva pe cap acum, sau ca te preseaza alte probleme de moment, asta nu conteaza ..gandeste-te la drum si mai repet: REPEDE!! Trebuie sa fii realist, vrei asta...vrei cealalta ..decide-te, coboara cu picioarele pe pamant..daca nu, lasa ca te trezesti tu peste catva timp sa vezi atunci duritate, eu nu sunt dura..ii timpul sa te trezesti din vis fiindca nisipul din clepsidra s-a scurs... gata cu vise si metafore...nu auzi? Bate la usa? Si stii cum se numeste ? Realitate!! Aaa, nu stii cine ii... ti se pare ca ai auzit candva de ea...da ! Ai auzit..cand mama ta se chinuia sa ti-o defineasca dar cine o asculta cand tu auzeai "..am doar 18 ani.." doar acele versuri..cam acu' juma' de an ...cine se gandea atunci ca trebuie sa iei o decizie asa importanta?? Tu?... sigur nu..si nici aceia pe care ii numesti prieteni..fac pariu ca aceia mai mari incercau sa te traga de maneca, sa iti explice ca decizia se apropie...dar urechile tale erau setate pe alta frecventa.. lasa ca ii mai bine acum cand eu urlu la tine, si stiu ca ai incercat sa iti inchizi urechile dar nu merge, asa-i? stiam ca tot ma auzi ..afla ca vocea nu ii de afara, sunt eu,Constiinta, ii timpu sa te trezesti!..DECIDE!"

miercuri, 17 octombrie 2007

Working class hero- Greenday[John Lennon cover]


As soon as your born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be


They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be


When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be


Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you're so clever and you're classless and free,
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like all the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be


If you want to be a hero, well just follow me
If you want to be a hero, well just follow me