19/03/2004
Timo Tolkki - Father
The smell of your breath, it makes me sick
Your naked body lying on the floor
I want to kill you but you did it yourself
You killed my innocence
You drunken fuck
I hate you
I piss on your grave and curse your memory
I was always there in the family hell
I was in your way and you hit me
You cut your wrists and jumped from the 4th floor
I was the last one who saw you alive
I hate you
I damage you
I bury you
I kill you
I wish you would have been there to watch me grow
Guiding me with wisdom, love and patience
Telling me that you love me and showing it to me
Making this world a safe place to be
You hurt me so much that I don't know if I'm ever gonna be whole
But I want you to know that I'm gonna try
Still after all that you did I miss you
And the rose and the letter that I brought to your grave
Tells you about my longing
So I say goodbye to you now after 23 years
You were just a moment of my life and I got to continue
Maybe one day I will be able to forgive you
Until then goodbye
Plinio às 10:42 PM +
Insania - Forever Alone
Look into his eyes, What do you see?
There's nothing but lonelyness and sorrow.
He's crying in pain, But there are no tears,
There are no good things, no tomorrow.
He has forgotten how to smile, And how to live,
He is disappointed at god, But will he forgive.
HE`S SEARCHING FOR LOVE,
BUT NOBODY GIVES HIM WHAT HE NEEDS,
HE`S CRYING IN LONELYNESS, FOREVER.
HE`S SEARCHING FOR FRIENDS,
BUT NOBODY SEEM TO CARE AT ALL,
HE JUST HAS TO LIVE ALONE, FOREVER.
I know he's still out there, Living alone.
He lives by the storm and heavy weather.
He waits for the day, When he is to leave.
He knows he won't be alone in heaven.
He lives his tearless life, He lives with his hate.
Will almighty god let him in, Or is it too late?
HE`S SEARCHING FOR LOVE,
BUT NOBODY GIVES HIM WHAT HE NEEDS,
HE`S CRYING IN LONELYNESS, FOREVER.
HE`S SEARCHING FOR FRIENDS,
BUT NOBODY SEEM TO CARE AT ALL,
HE JUST HAS TO LIVE ALONE, FOREVER.
He just has to live alone, Forever alone.
He's crying in pain, But there are no tears-
Forever alone.
Plinio às 10:39 PM +
I don't need the plastic god
of the church to show the way
I don't want to be controlled,
I have my own words to say
Plinio às 10:22 PM +
Pow... eu nao sei nem o q escrever (novidade) de tao confuso que eu estou...
eu nao sei o que fazer... o que pensar... o que deixar de pensar... eu simplesmente nao sei de nada... vou deixar a vida me levar so espero que seja para algum lugar agradavel pois se piorar... eu to fudido...
Plinio às 10:17 PM +
13/03/2004
Ae essa frase meu amigo colocou como o nick dele no msn... eu achei a frase perfeita!!!!
"Só pq uma pessoa nao te ama como vc quer, nao quer dizer que ela nao te ama o maximo que ela possa...por isso nao de mole... "
segundo ele essa frase foi dita no Big Brother
Plinio às 8:04 PM +
Depois de anos sem postar eu voltei....
mas agora so pra mostrar a minha decadencia... estou necessitado de trabalho e por isso sair com meu amigo Paulinho para catar alguma coisa ae pela rua
Plinio às 12:02 PM +
05/02/2004
Eu nao passei no vestibular...
Mo palha isso mas pelo menos eu fiquei como o quarto suplente... e tbm eu nao ia poder entrar msm, mas quem sabe eu tomo vergonha na cara e estudo mais esse ano.
Plinio às 11:39 AM +
03/02/2004
Essa eh a musica mais foda do Limp Bizkit, qnd eu vi o clip pela primeira vez eu nunca que ia imaginar que essa musica seria deles (mentira, qnd eu ouvi eu desconfiei que era deles)
Limp Bizkit - Behind Blue Eyes
no one knows what it's like
to be the bad man
to be the sad man
behind blue eyes
and no one knows
what it's like to be hated
to be faded to telling only lies
chorus
but my dreams they aren't as empty
as my conscious seems to be
i have hours, only lonely
my love is vengeance
that's never free
no one knows what its like
to feel these feelings
like i do, and i blame you!
no one bites back as hard
on their anger
none of my pain woe
can show through
chorus
discover l.i.m.p. say it (x4)
no one knows what its like
to be mistreated, to be defeated
behind blue eyes
no one know how to say
that they're sorry and don't worry
i'm not telling lies
chorus
no one knows what its like
to be the bad man, to be the sad man
behind blue eyes.
Plinio às 7:53 PM +
eu tenho que para com essa minha curiosidade execessiva... porraw eh muito ruim ser curioso e como diz o ditado:
"A curiosidade matou o gato".
Plinio às 12:21 AM +
01/02/2004
ISSO AQUI É PARA VOCÊ
Plinio às 7:56 PM +
29/01/2004
Plinio às 9:37 PM +
Nesses dias eu tenho ido a praia como eu nunca tinha ido antes. Na moral, eu nunca tinha pensado q eu poderia ir tantas vezes na praia eu to ate queimando minhas coxas, coisa q eu achava impossivel. Mas o melhor de tudo eh q minhas aulas so vao começar depois do carnaval. Entao eu vou ficar vagabundando ate o carnaval... E quando chegar o carnaval, Conceição da Barra na veia, neh nao Mad e Rah?!?!?! espero velos lah, quer dizer so a Rah pq eu vou com o Mad.
Plinio às 9:14 PM +
23/01/2004
Como uma pessoa pode ser tao estupida a ponto de brincar com a propria vida???
Eu acabei de saber q um cara morreu na casa do meu amigo "brincando" de roleta russo. Eu nao consigo imaginar como alguem pode fazer isso... e o pior os caras q presenciaram isso devem estar horrorisados, por que nao deve ser nada agradavel ver o proprio amigo se matar por causa de uma "brincadeirinha" e pior q o dono da casa vai passar por onde aconteceu o acidente e vai ficar lenbrando do acontecimento. So de pensar da arrepio...
SINISTRO
Plinio às 1:51 AM +
