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THE GRATEFUL DEAD
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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THERE‘S NO ESCAPE
"Your end has come, Mr. R.!" "No, I can't stand dying now...I still have what to pursue!" "You betrayed our gang, and not just ourselves, but yourself aswell". "Therefore, beg for your life, scum!" "Is that so?" "What do you mean, little pig?" "I won't accept your judgement. You all have not even listened to a word of mine. I shall fight for my life until there's no option but to surrender to the oblivion" "Are you going to duel? Certainly I'm going to allow it. Although, I'm not holding back against you. Even if we used to be friends once". "That's right, I'm going to follow the same idea". "Then, now I ought conceed you the first step, Mr. R...since the challenge is of yours". "From enemies, to rivals, to friends and enemies agains. If the circunstaces weren't those, everything wouldn't be alike". "Now, come at me!'
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Há muito tempo, sonhei contigo.
Era a mesma cor de pele, o mesmo corte e cor de cabelo, o mesmo tamanho, a mesma personalidade...
Era tudo tão igual, mesmo não me lembrando de voz ou rosto, tenho certeza que eras tu.
Tão maravilhosa, me fez pular contigo de um lugar tão alto, em buscar de algo tão impossível.
Juntos atravessamos um mundo, que deveria ser conhecido, contudo era novo.
Porque...juntos estávamos.
Era tudo apenas um sonho?
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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São poucos os passos que separam um homem da sanidade estável e da loucura.
Makoto Ishida.
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Magnific.
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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“When you compare them to the poor caged birds that have forgotten to fly,crows are much better" "being a Crow is good enough for me"
Genji Takiya, Crows Zero 2 // image source from Crows Zero: Explode (Crows Zero 3).
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Abstract.
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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God, what's the plan of yours to me?
Lord, oh Lord. What should I do?
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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I wanna die right now.
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I go to sleep with you every night Afraid it will be the last one I can hear your voice Touching myself.
I wake up every morning Afraid not having you anymore Because my days are made to Live my life with one I love the most.
Please, oh please! Listen to my screams Try to not die by hearing My tired breathing.
Please, oh please! Listen to my words as they were My last ones, Since I am dying without your love.
Dear, Darling, Forget your past And make a present and future.
With me Me and you Only we and no one else is needed Because we have each other.
My passion, My ideal lover, My world, My everything.
Tired of not having you/That’s why I need you too.
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Why can't I just die?
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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In that cold night, I felt myself falling in someone’s arms.
Losing control of my own body, without being able to reach my own thoughts.
I felt myself ended in a hole of amusing feelings that I couldn’t understand.
It was liking being a puppet, dancing in that person’s hand.
If something was wanted of me, nothing needed to be said, only a single smile ou a sweet laugh.
A silent conversation, between two souls, I could not control myself over someone. Someone now commands my destiny, and I only can say that’s what fate made me to be.
Murmuring things like “I love you”/TO TELL/Yelling “I hAtE yOu” to make this end, to not hurt you, and only hurt myself. But it is not the truth. 
I love what you have to be loved, because I want you to be MINE. And that will be.
Words without meaning, meanings without words/Must I say farewell?
The only farewell is when someone’s dies. Although, if the bodies commit the act of “merging”, and it goes perfectly...there’s nothing much to be said, not even death can break this.
告白。
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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THE MODS - SHITSVILLE
胸にバッヂつけ 乗り込むリムジン お前にこの声 聞こえてるかい 黒い権力(ちから)で絵を描き 眺めるパワーゲーム 革張りチェアー しがみつく性(さが) 密室の策略 バラまくYenom 弱き声は風に吹かれ Two Cold Fingers あなた達は何を見る あなた達は誰を見る Shame Shame Shame On You Shame Shame Shame On You 欲と悦のShitsville邪悪 買われたメディア 真実は死に 全てはゴシップショー スリーペニーオペラ 切り捨て世代 加速ニュース 無差別マーダー あなた達は何を見る あなた達は誰を見る Shame Shame Shame On You Shame Shame Shame On You 欲と悦のShitsville邪悪
- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xL1Um3HosLM -
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Dying slowly, melting and breaking my own heart.
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kazurorock-blog · 7 years ago
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Inspirador e estranho. Amar é solitário, e suicida. amar é quente, arde, é delicado, é invasivo. Me faz sentir o quão inconstante é o interior de quem ainda não morreu. Provoca insônia. Me faz escrever mais uma vez sobre como você invade os quatro cantos do meu quarto, as três dimensões da minha perspectiva, e os dois hemisférios do meu cérebro. Quando os seus sentimentos me alcançam, eles me contagiam de vez, indefinidamente, indefinidamente. Amar além das necessidades fisiológicas. além das palavras que me limitam, além da ausência de analogias que me reduzem. Distância que me parte, futuro que me faz pensar. De fato uma morte unilateral seria imperdoavelmente desoladora, como o inferno sendo despejado litro por litro sobre o paraíso cristão, ou a queda da lua no oceano pacifico. Amar é uma catástrofe natural da alma. Se eu de fato tivesse a oportunidade de abrir mão de tudo o que existe para que você ficasse verdadeiramente bem, eu o faria como um reflexo do que está dois passos e meio além do que posso intitular de racionalidade humana, eu o faria mil trezentas e cinquenta e cinco vezes por segundo. Se eu disser que te amo, isso é amor?
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