19.
Teha sõnumeid:
võib-olla pole see Tark.
Lõvikütt möirgab?!
20.
Kas kaaren kraaksub,
polegi leidnud rooga;
jalale aset...
21.
Teha manitsust:
võib-olla on rumal;
soovib Mammonat.
22.
Milleks juhtida
pimedat teisel ätil,
kui ise ei näe?
23.
Kas võid elada
tema tahte asemel
siis võiksid teha...
24.
Kui aga väsid,
milleks Jumala aset
roojata soovid?
Saturday, November 5, 2016
13-18
13.
Isegi talur,
härra sulane ustav:
ära järeldu.
14.
Kõik, mis võid saada,
tee parem ise hüveks
taga-vaateta.
15.
Mis võib hiireke?
Lohe jaks isus suurem,
neelab metsaga...
16.
Seepärast hoidu
kui lähed lihtsa manu -
ingelgi ei või!
17.
Viimane piisk eht'
küllale küll juuretis
virrub kaemused.
18.
Kui ei suudagi,
ära siis loobu sõbrast;
perekond kaunis.
Isegi talur,
härra sulane ustav:
ära järeldu.
14.
Kõik, mis võid saada,
tee parem ise hüveks
taga-vaateta.
15.
Mis võib hiireke?
Lohe jaks isus suurem,
neelab metsaga...
16.
Seepärast hoidu
kui lähed lihtsa manu -
ingelgi ei või!
17.
Viimane piisk eht'
küllale küll juuretis
virrub kaemused.
18.
Kui ei suudagi,
ära siis loobu sõbrast;
perekond kaunis.
7-12
7.
Kes saab, mis tahab?
Õnnetu kangelane:
Arm kannatuses!
8.
Valu vääristab,
hindab kallimad üle
teispool head-kurja
9.
Kui katkevad raod;
niidid, mis perega seob -
siis sa valgustud.
10.
Olla valguseks,
Inimene sul varjuks -
varitseb peale...
11.
Variseriks saab
kes istub sinu süles;
kuulatab rinnul...
12.
Kui armastad Tao,
Vihka suurelist kommet;
neima isandaid...
Kes saab, mis tahab?
Õnnetu kangelane:
Arm kannatuses!
8.
Valu vääristab,
hindab kallimad üle
teispool head-kurja
9.
Kui katkevad raod;
niidid, mis perega seob -
siis sa valgustud.
10.
Olla valguseks,
Inimene sul varjuks -
varitseb peale...
11.
Variseriks saab
kes istub sinu süles;
kuulatab rinnul...
12.
Kui armastad Tao,
Vihka suurelist kommet;
neima isandaid...
1-6
1.
Kivi peeglisse
laine suremas merre
tahtmine raugeb.
2.
Kauge Arkaadia -
per aspera at Thule
saamine kuhtub.
3.
Vari ei ela;
uni ei näe nägemust
Olemine ird...
4.
Kombates kombeid
Kombinesoon rebeneb
vallandub Ise.
5.
Tahte hõllandus;
kippumatu pärandus
pilkases valges.
6.
Laosta hüvitis;
rüüga toredad sillad
tõurusta pale!
Kivi peeglisse
laine suremas merre
tahtmine raugeb.
2.
Kauge Arkaadia -
per aspera at Thule
saamine kuhtub.
3.
Vari ei ela;
uni ei näe nägemust
Olemine ird...
4.
Kombates kombeid
Kombinesoon rebeneb
vallandub Ise.
5.
Tahte hõllandus;
kippumatu pärandus
pilkases valges.
6.
Laosta hüvitis;
rüüga toredad sillad
tõurusta pale!
God is an imperfectionist
1.
Put
all your sorrows in thy heart;
turn
upside down, the world asunder.
Tell
hurtful truths – these never part,
who
can see beneath the thunder.
2.
Love
is never tasted tender;
God
no cuddly teddy-bear.
Hardships
true friends cannot hinder;
lovers
tears are always dear…
3.
Torment
sometimes taking reason;
vision
murky, soul in havoc.
Even
when you left – no treason
can
surpass the faithfuls luck…
4.
Feel
at ease if you imperfect –
so
that's how God chose your build.
As
long you know it no intercept
can
alter the fate of the strong willed.
5.
Strong
will doesn't come from muscles;
good
looks derived from make-ups glare
it's
not the boobs; ass; hips what hustles
me
to love having on you a stare…
6.
It's
not the weight nor its your diet;
it's
not the values you might so share.
Hell
I don't care – your Lambo' is a Fiat:
Just
be yourself, cause that's a dare!
7.
If
you must freak out, then have it your way;
I
love the you who is unrestrained –
If
I wanted a puppet I would circussed the whole day;
It's
all you, what I can't refrain!
8.
Truest
feelings although imperfect;
are
the choicest wines at heart;
if
you could be my poison, the affect;
that
would be my Cupids dart...
Friday, November 4, 2016
Fuck On
It's not the happy, its not the kindness
you could be farting inside the classroom
just be yourself and loose the blindness
I just want you, girl and all your fucks!
You could be messed up; you could be unmade
without all make up and faced off silent...
You are the sun and I would be your shade
I just want you, girl, and all your fucks!
If you are pissed off and all so lonely
the life was bitching you had to vomit
If you could notice me up so closely
I just want you, girl, and all your fucks!
I want your madness and all your hickups
your snickered crack-ups and lewd good byes
Oh Hell even if dead I wouldn't be sick off -
I just want you, girl, and all your fucks!
Exalted II
1.
People
are so butting in and shaking my damn scalp;
I
don't know what's happening, I guess I lost my alt.
I
try to make decisions here if whether sheep or calf
I
gonna eat for my next meal or cut my life in half..
I
don't know why they're doing this I guess they love the malt:
the
ale is pale and so in vale they cannot seem to halt.
I
try to cut my fingers, nails and don't know If I've gone insane
but
why do have I such a feeling like a crushing alf…
2.
Oh
how are you and do be do or what you looking at?
I
just ran out of mercy bars; potato chips and Coke -
I
could eat like a dinosaur, the hell I'm thin not fat;
like
a yew from buchenwald; like a dirty famished rat.
My
darkness is so pitchy-black and that is not a joke;
but
still some sunshine lingers here, there did I left my yoke!
Don't
rain on me with your warm hugs, I'm not your hansome bunny bugs
I
guess the Matrix had a flaw so lets just chase the cat…
3.
I
don't want no 20 questions I got just one to you:
“How
hard it is to get the point and kindly mind the signs!”
You
don't get points and lost me where? – Was it in “Fuck” or
“You”!
I
don't need moonlights or the nurse just alone while feeling blue…
Some
assholes jerk in all way in my wits and reason resigns.
Hell
I don't know there's Mr Right you're wrong my lullaby!
If
I askew to pass the salt its not that you can do exalt
don't
reason that I'm nice and cute for in real I got no clue…
4.
I'm
ready to say nighty night – but there comes Justice League:
Why
couldn't Joker nuke em all and had to loose the fight…
This
is no alt; this is no fake I am not up intriegued,
just
an ugly mockingbird a cunt a faceless freak!
I
guess I lost my happy thought, admit I lost the light
how
should I know in my own pain to judge the wrong from right.
I
don't want all your pity-cake for life kicks ass and pisses cakes
and
why you looking all so dim like you don't smell the reek
5.
Just
leave me be in town Misery and chill out while giving five
I
promise you will do just fine if you forget good bye.
The
tie is gnawing can't work the clock from eight til nine
and
lets go to ten without big ben I guess I punch the line…
So
gutless as to me I seem all happiness seems lied;
all
bibled through and still no rule what could in this apply…
I'm
not your Jerry I am Hyde so let us play some seek and hide
and
ponder on the next good rhyme how your soul soon be mine!
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