We walk past the dead with a blind eye; never realising that it's a living being.We humiliate it's very existence and crush it to death......a hundred times. That living creature that used to live each day to hunt and survive; he gets trampled in one go......and Again... and Again.
I look at this creature whose body parts seem to be indistinguishable --- his eyes seem glued to the earth and his mouth looks disfigured. Flattened by humans, driving their fastest of cars ; he still kisses the earth and feels home. Nobody bothers to give him a sound burial.
A tragic event , and we all cross by ; looking at this dark lump on the road --- IGNORANTLY.
A day will come soon, when we''ll walk past our own death " Ignorantly" and flatten it a thousand deaths ... Again...and Again!!!
05.12.06.
Monday, January 29, 2007
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Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right
cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks
cos if you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My chick loves a man whos strong
The things shell do to turn me on
I love the babes, dont get we wrong
Hey, thats why I wrote this song
I dont care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Dont care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car wont climb this hill
Ill write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill
cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
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