Late Summer Falling Garden Journal

Ho iniziato a scrivere qualcosa qui.
http://roundaboutdrive.blogspot.com/
Se qualcuno non l'ha ancora vista, questa è la mia pagina di deviantart
http://www.skulmar.deviantart.com/

Credo che trasferirò.
Se vorrete leggere e commentare, mi farebbe piacere.

Saluti

Dedicata a me stesso, e a tutte le persone che nonostante tutto sono rimaste al mio fianco.

E direi che non c'è
abbastanza luce qui...
ed io piano piano mi accorgo così
che è già sera
E tra un attimo vedrò
un pugno di stelle brillare qua e là...

Sono quasi le tre
di una notte qualunque lo so
credevo che fosse più presto però...

...contemporaneamente
la nostalgia che sento
leggera, leggera...
mi viene a parlare di te
ed è probabilmente
quel vuoto che si sente
leggero, leggero...
mi prende e mi rende così fragile...

E direi che non c'è
nessuno nè ora nè mai
nessuno che sia più importante di te...
No, non c'è...
chi è più *** di te...

...contemporaneamente
la nostalgia che sento
leggera, leggera...
mi viene a parlare di te
ed è probabilmente
quel vuoto che si sente
leggero, leggero...
mi prende e mi rende così fragile...

PS:
*** non ho idea di cosa dica Antonella Ruggiero in questo punto.
Si, riinizierò a scrivere in questo journal.

Current Mood: melancholy
Current Music: Antonella Ruggiero - E direi che non c'è

I HAVE to say it now. I'm angry. I'm very angry, and that is the way to express my disgust. My hate with my mind. No violence, no rage and no pride (do you know what I mean?) just some thoughts my mind NEEDS to express.
To everyone of you, everyone of you that sees in me the Exception in your perfect world: Yes, I am ILL. I'm the doubt in your mind, and you are free to call me Devil. Yes, I am the devil in your stupid Religion, your stupid religion wich foundamentals are just your fears, your traditions, and your dogma-s. But where is your faith? Are you sure that deep in your heart your fears are just killing the miserable rest of your faith? Your stupid faith, laying in some men you adore, and forgetting about your own god. Where is your faith, when you call everyone does not think as you, the Devil? When you see in everything the Evil, where is your faith? When you admit and give reason to your religious war, where is your faith? When you try to forget your religion has been the olocaust for million people? Where lies your faith?
Yes, I'm the doubt, I'm the Devil. And I wear the glasses, do you see?
How do you dare to enter my heart and judge my feelings? How do you dare saying my love is just illusion? Did you ever felt? How do you dare, when you protect people who abuses children? How do you dare? Can you judge? Yes, these are questions you will never answer, saying I am Devil. When you adore more the money than the poverty you preach... How can you judge? You are trying to be your god in our earth: how do you dare? Are not enough the people who died only for express their opinions about the life? Yes.
Emit your sentence. Give me now, in earth, the fire of your god. I am the witch, burn me.
And you! You! Make the fire burn more, a lot more! You, crusader of the XXI century, export your own democracy! The democracy of the people dying because they have no medical insurance? Do you call it freedom? Can you call it freedom? The freedom to kill a wounded prisoner who fought against you? And sexually abuse of them? Yes, yes, how can you use the name of God in your war? You are the same as the people you are fighting, people who kills innocent people: is it war, yes, but you say it is only an accident! Yes, like a statistic! And you, who voted this people... You are MORE worried to prevent what you think is immoral, than let a war make your world sink down into the darkness of an eternal war against what you need to call THE EVIL! But your hands will always be full of blood, always full of blood, and you try to hide them with your faith, faith founded by blood, as the birth of your federal state IS. And you forgot it. How more blood do we need to flow upon our lives? Does it make you happier? Will you be happier? Forget, forget and hide, the reason why they hate you. Why? Why? The same reason as you hate them: your stupid, stupid religion? Not the religion of a God, but the religion of fears, the need of an enemy, the need of a Devil to fight. So you go on fighting. That is your moral. Your moralism. Your faith, oh so so so weak faith. They are not your brothers. They are the demons of your hell.
The devil will return.
Yes, I am the devil.
And I wear glasses. No corns or goat beard.

I finish the course.
A word to the wise:
the more they have,
the more they want.
After the clouds, the sun.
Again and again.

Current Mood: angry
Current Music: Enya - Cursum Perficio

Non ho parole.

Va bene essere catto-illiberali e fondamentalisti. Va bene tutto. Io stesso quando scrivo qui uso un registro quasi colloquiale, quasi da parlato, e non è un bene, anche se per un blog è giustificabile. Tuttavia stuprare la lingua italiana in questo modo, lo trovo ridicolo.

Post in ItaGLiano ^^; su CensuraRossa
Dopo ieri, oggi c'è li ho molto, molto girati. E penso che mi rimarranno girati per un bel pò.
Postato da: Wallace73 a 17:34
Per quale motivo CE li abbia girati, nessuno lo saprà mai.
Ho riso un casino. In realtà mi viene da piangere.

Suvvia, verranno tempi migliori anche per la lingua italiana...
Si può credere all'ultima frase che ho detto?
No.
^_^

Voglio andare a vedere L'Esorcista - La genesi!
W Mike Oldfield!

Current Mood: happy
Current Music: Mike Oldfield - Tubular Bells

Sono disgustato, e un po' risentito.
Mi chiedo come, da Cattolici, si possa strumentalizzare una cosa come la strage in Ossezia.
Se non sapete cosa è la strage in Ossezia, cliccate qui:
Notizie sulla strage in Ossezia sotto Google News
Di quale strumentalizzazione parlo?
Di quella fatta da questo meraviglioso sito:
http://www.fattisentire.net

( Clicca qui per la mia opinione in completo in materia )

Current Mood: working
Current Music: Elisa - Gift

Traggo spunto da un post di tale BMB (nasconderò il nome per evitare polemiche) su it.politica.cattolici per fare chiarezza sui termini e confutare l'idea che l'atto omosessuale sia "contro natura".
ecco il post completo. Si cercano arricchimenti, discussioni, di qualunque tipo.

( Omosessualità e natura )

Current Mood: determined
Current Music: Enya - Book of days

I don't want to spend any word, thinking what happened from september 2001 to now, or what will happen...
I'm very sad today.
I will cite the words of a song of Enya, the same song the European Leaders were listening while signing our European Constitution...

--
Enya
How can I keep from Singing?

My life goes on in endless song
above earth's lamentations,
I hear the real, though far-off hymn
that hails a new creation.
Through all the tumult and the strife
I hear its music ringing,
It sounds an echo in my soul.
How can I keep from singing?

While though the tempest loudly roars,
I hear the truth, it liveth.
And though the darkness 'round me close,
songs in the night it giveth.

No storm can shake my inmost calm,
while to that rock I'm clinging.
Since love is lord of heaven and earth
how can I keep from singing?

When tyrants tremble in their fear
and hear their death knell ringing,
when friends rejoice both far and near
how can I keep from singing?

In prison cell and dungeon vile
our thoughts to them are winging,
when friends by shame are undefiled
how can I keep from singing?
--

It should be only a message of hope.

Current Mood: sad
Current Music: Enya - How can I keep from singing?

First bad esxperience with ebay, today è_é
I won a bid for a dvd (Wonderful DVD**) but I received an illegal copy -.-
I send an angry complaint to the seller, without any insult or bad word.
He interpreted it as blackmail, and saying he didn't know it was a copy, and that I had to be nicer, he said he would not give me any refound.
What a liar, what a ******!!!!
So.. 15€ gone away...
:P
"Mr Brown is sad too" :P

Bye.

Current Mood: angry
Current Music: Enya - Evening Falls

And I feel so bad now ... I have to study, too... -.-
Weather is terrible these days... And I don't know what to wear!
Previsions say the rain is going to fall...
Stupid, stupid weather...
I hope it won't get worse!

Current Mood: cold
Current Music: Kate Bush - Wuthering Heights

Did you ever hear bitter words?
I started thinking these days about bitter words heard in my life...
Listening to a song, "Bitter Words" by Elisa.
The worst words, the most bitter, they touch your soul... "hit" your soul...
"the clever ways to find the key to my weakest side...."

Current Mood: nostalgic
Current Music: Elisa - Bitter Words