Friday, February 24, 2006

Struktura Dysonansu – Legenda



Muslims who want blood - Hate
European death wish -
Spite of Yankees who want it all -
Not at all reaches the end of the world.

We circling a navel,
follow the path that waited ...

Brothers, what fate awaits us,
unrelated to any transformation!

Lost in an inverted triangle
inadvertently touch each other or that their quarrels. What

fix themselves, we laugh,
as we do for so long already!

One day, all that will come.
One year, all this will end.

I'm going back to read this to die of laughter
of how stupid we are this time.

This time the tide comes, we play

fight because the world who cares is one.

I wait impatiently
am only a customer
a war I do not know if it will last.

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