moonchild-vincent gallo
today was a good day...i picked up a lot of rockin quotes along the day...here are a few:
"Degenerate sons and daughters, life is too strone for you-
It takes life to love Life."
"To put meaning in one's life may end in madness,
But life without meaning is the torture
of restlessness and vague desire-
It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid."
"I ended up with a broken fiddle-
And a broken laugh, and a thousand memories,
And not a single regret."
(all quotes from spoon river)
BeastofBurden05: man Im sick of people,
disagreements and foes
a hatred of the popular ones?
no i dont think,
but there love, and play-acts,
so see-through, so cheap, and planned
even there mannerisms are fake
what feeds war and hate?,
it breeds revealing truths and propaganda liars,
I'm sick of my mind,
sick of the time,
it contradicts so much
sick of useless day by day happenings
sick of practice, sick of preparations
sick of mistakes and there reparations
show me my life on a small screen
before a few friends,
i want them to bowl over in laughter, and slouch in there tears,
i want to be eternal,
i want to be a prodigy,
lets influence the world,
fuck fear,
damn intimidation,
i want to be known,
i want to feel,
im alone as i am real
I seem to have a tendency to crush my relationships,
a tendency to inflame my friends,
this stemms from a love of chaos,
a strange likenss for weird,
a love of passion, hate, anything extreme
meaningless dialogue among friends and hallway chit chat,
lets argue, have a fight, lets make it official
lets sit, and debate, what do you beleive in?
i dont really know, does anybody
"Degenerate sons and daughters, life is too strone for you-
It takes life to love Life."
"To put meaning in one's life may end in madness,
But life without meaning is the torture
of restlessness and vague desire-
It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid."
"I ended up with a broken fiddle-
And a broken laugh, and a thousand memories,
And not a single regret."
(all quotes from spoon river)
BeastofBurden05: man Im sick of people,
disagreements and foes
a hatred of the popular ones?
no i dont think,
but there love, and play-acts,
so see-through, so cheap, and planned
even there mannerisms are fake
what feeds war and hate?,
it breeds revealing truths and propaganda liars,
I'm sick of my mind,
sick of the time,
it contradicts so much
sick of useless day by day happenings
sick of practice, sick of preparations
sick of mistakes and there reparations
show me my life on a small screen
before a few friends,
i want them to bowl over in laughter, and slouch in there tears,
i want to be eternal,
i want to be a prodigy,
lets influence the world,
fuck fear,
damn intimidation,
i want to be known,
i want to feel,
im alone as i am real
I seem to have a tendency to crush my relationships,
a tendency to inflame my friends,
this stemms from a love of chaos,
a strange likenss for weird,
a love of passion, hate, anything extreme
meaningless dialogue among friends and hallway chit chat,
lets argue, have a fight, lets make it official
lets sit, and debate, what do you beleive in?
i dont really know, does anybody