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 | Some times I want to dieThe rest of the time I don't want to live
 Every day is a war
 From so many things I have to ignore
 From what is real and from what is not
 But if its real to me that's all Ive got
 
 A new bond so late
 Will just be a new layer of paint
 Which will hold the house of cards a bit longer
 But its still a house of cards
 So one day after  it really doesn't mater
 You will bury me sooner or later
 With my hands on my eyes six feet under
 I will lie in the mud with the worms as my friends
 And you will wipe-off another forest
 To dig some more graves for the human slaves
 And just for wipping in the name of ignorance
 It wasn't heaven and it wasn't hell
 It was too normal inside a prison cell
 
 So now,
 Wear nothing but two left gloves
 Feel nothing but unused love
 After all the attempts I could had think of
 There is a door and I have a key
 There is the exit to eternity
 Then my head starts to think And I take a step back
 What if I will feel alone once again and crack
 With all the eternity people floatting weightless
 Human beings being useless
 Preying faithless and fucking restless
 
 No say I to the key and the door
 No I say to the world before
 I will stay here in this very point
 I will wait here for some one like me
 And untill then I will roll me a joint
 That will last for at least an eternity
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          | "אז...אתה הולךלנטוע עצים?"
 
 
 מתוך איזה ספר
 טיפשי שקראתי.
 
 
 
 בוליביה.
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.