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- simulaatio tai korvikkeet, todellisuudentajun heikentäjinä, esimerkiksi; pelit, tosi-TV,
hyvän olon jogurtit,autonavigaatiolaitteet, maustetut kivennäisvedet, kiilto hammastahnat
- ainoa poliittinen aatteellisuus enää egologinen ajattelu ja globalisaation vastaisuus
sekä uskovaisuus, varallisuuserojen kärjistyminen
-teknistyminen, työolojen kurjistuminen, medikalisoituminen
-ihminen ajatellaan koneeksi
-ekokatastrofi, karsiogeeninen maailmamme,info ähky, liikaa muistettavaa, unohtamis halu,
tiedon uusi luonne, tietämisen alueellinen ja yhteiskunnallinen epätasa-arvo
-kilpailuvietin juurruttaminen, epätasa-arvon hyväksyminen
-valtiovalla ei ole tarpeeksi rahaa turvatakseen kansalaistensa elintason
-tyylilajeja sotketaan keskenään
-english, fingllish
-sairaalloinen halu olla nykyaikainen, eurooppalainen, kansainvälinen, nuori, länsimainen
-ihmisen avuttomuus
-joitankin neuvoja; OTA IISISTI (säästä, vähempikin riittää,

Hear your heartbeat
Beat a frantic pace
And it's not even seven AM
You're feeling the rush of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in
Hurry up then
Or you'll fall behind and
They will take control of you
And you need to heal the hurt behind your eyes
Fickle words crowding your mind

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It's hand in your hand
A shadow over you
A beggar for soul in your face
Still it don't mater if you won't listen
If you won't let them follow you
You just need to heal
Make good all your lies
Move on and don't look behind

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

Day after day
Fickle visions messing with your head
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head
Fickle visions
Fickle, viciousÂ…

Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in
And carry you over to a new morning

~never wondered how much I would miss 'nothing'.... so would you be my everything? ~

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core IÂ’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wonÂ’t escape me
But why should I care

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core IÂ’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wonÂ’t escape me
But why should I care

ThereÂ’s a place so dark you canÂ’t see the end
Skies cock back and shock that which canÂ’t defend
The rain then sends dripping an acidic question
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes shut looking thought the rust and rot and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
The eyes ease open and its dark again

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core IÂ’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wonÂ’t escape me
But why should I care

In the memory youÂ’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

Moving all around screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go round and the sunset creeps behind
Street lamps, chain-link and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats
On down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paperÂ’s crumpled up it canÂ’t be perfect again

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core IÂ’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wonÂ’t escape me
But why should I care

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core IÂ’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wonÂ’t escape me
But why should I care

In the memory youÂ’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
IÂ’m telling you that
I see it right through you (x7)

In the memory youÂ’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

In the memory youÂ’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?

And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day
Til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling and the clouds were dropping
And the rainfall forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune hoping it would come soon
So that they could die





Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end



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so what i'm crying to my own memory ~

~perkele~

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pitää vaan vähä fixata xD

Kiss me while I'm still alive
Kill me while I kiss the sky
Let me die on my own terms
Let me live and let me learn
Now I'll follow my own way
And I'll live on to another damn day
Freedom carries sacrifice
Remember when this was my life