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A dream | Gandurile mele
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Vesnica mea dilema: tu… la ce te gandesti? Cartea viselor si a dorintelor. Un subiect mai delicat. 14 iulie, 2013. In sleep I heard her sing. Sadly, can’t remember anything. Who, or what she said to me. Couldn’t see, but certain beauty. Her voice said my name. In a mirrage of fame. Of when I was a King. And she was my Queen. I I think I know,. Wings like those of a crow,. A face of innocence. A most chilling presence:. 8222;Follow me into the night. Wander through the dark light. Shivers across your spine.
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Life | Gandurile mele
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Vesnica mea dilema: tu… la ce te gandesti? Cartea viselor si a dorintelor. 13 februarie, 2014. What if you were to be drifted in a place you do not know nor recognize? What if the burden of solitude was so great that you would feel lost in your own jacket? How is it that you have arrived here? Was it an accident? A moment of misfortune perhaps? Or was it the ill witted Fate? Who is it to blame? Now what can you do? Should you try to leave? Or maybe this one? Should you try the next exit? You actually sta...
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M. | Gandurile mele
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Vesnica mea dilema: tu… la ce te gandesti? Cartea viselor si a dorintelor. Un subiect mai delicat. 24 martie, 2013. I’d like to take you away. Hidden from the light of day. Forever mine to keep. The kingdom needs her queen. To rule over all. Like her, none has ever seen. So hear my call. Commoners, peasents and royalties alike. Pierces like the sharpest spike,. The little heart of M. Un subiect mai delicat. Niciun comentariu până acum. Lasă un răspuns Anulează răspuns. Introdu aici comentariul tău. Const...
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Ecou | Gandurile mele
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Vesnica mea dilema: tu… la ce te gandesti? Cartea viselor si a dorintelor. Un subiect mai delicat. 22 iunie, 2013. Trecur-au ani si iar si iar. Fara ea, sec si amar amar. Ma-ntorc la a mea, umil umil. Usor, incet, tiptil tiptil. Pierdut-am veri si veri. Fara ea, ce sa ceri, ce sa ceri? Ma uit la a mea, in gol, e gol. Ochii plang, plini cu dor, de dor. Fost-au reci zile si zile. Fara ea, langa mine, mine. Cu a mea aici, singur, singur. Te voi gasi, sigur, sunt sigur. Un subiect mai delicat. Dreams of a kid.
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septembrie | 2014 | Gandurile mele
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Vesnica mea dilema: tu… la ce te gandesti? Cartea viselor si a dorintelor. Archive for septembrie 2014. 11 septembrie, 2014. The story of the Whispering Land,. Crossed by never ending waves of sand. Unforgiving paths filled with dangers. Your only friends are all strangers. Twenty steps we took with care. Twelve prayers said, no despair. Twenty stairs leading to the sky. Thirteen stars, light up the night. Like Master Time we must endure. Even if one might be unsure. Keep an eye at his Apprentice, Death.
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The Psychedelic Express: octombrie 2009
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I want you to scream. Because faith owes me one. Sâmbătă, 31 octombrie 2009. Cea mai comoda senzatie este atunci cand devii invizibil. Frustrarea si esecul iti devin amanti , iar sticla de bere e cea mai buna prietena. Ce te impiedica sa palesti din peisaj, si sa fii doar o umbra? Si palesc si mi-e bine si metallica e langa mine. Vedeti-va de treaba. Mi-e de ajuns sa supravietuiesc. Nu am nevoie de fanteziile voastre minunate , caci imi traiesc povestea chiar acum. Si tarantula. Marți, 27 octombrie 2009.
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The Psychedelic Express: martie 2010
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I want you to scream. Because faith owes me one. Duminică, 28 martie 2010. INFERNUL E O UTOPIE. UTOPIA E UN INFERN. DAR OAMENII NU SUNT NICI UTOPIE NICI INFERN, CI IDEI RECICLATE CU IZ DE MOCIRLA. Sâmbătă, 27 martie 2010. Is to have a bulletproof vanity or to do the right thing? So what's more moral to do? To stay true to your principles or to your apparent feelings. To be a fascinating bastard , like Lord Byron or to just lay back and hope for the best? Duminică, 21 martie 2010. Empire state of mind.
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The Psychedelic Express: Dumnezeu este un dictator...
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I want you to scream. Because faith owes me one. Luni, 17 mai 2010. Dumnezeu este un dictator. Cu mult mai rau decat Hitler. El l-a inventat pe Hitler si l-a folosit ca sa arate lumii o farama de rau. Dumnezeu l-a inselat pana si pe cei mai rai , perversi oameni, pentru ca mai apoi sa poata juca rolul unui erou salvator, preferand sa fie un axis al unei lumi eminamente in decadere. Dumnezeu e un copil batran care se joaca cu papusi de carpa ,. Abonați-vă la: Postare comentarii (Atom).
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The Psychedelic Express: inside of the Brain Attack
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I want you to scream. Because faith owes me one. Duminică, 9 ianuarie 2011. Inside of the Brain Attack. Oh , dear! I though that concussion wasn't that serious , Lawrence, but I'm afraid you need professional help! I am perfectly fine. I was in a dead guys brain last night! Everyone calm down. Lawrence next time at least make up a funny story . who has ever heard of walking in a brain.what nonsense! Ce s-a intamplat cu nu mai postez? 21 ianuarie 2011, 12:32. Va doresc toate cele bune. Everything written ...
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The Psychedelic Express: ianuarie 2011
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I want you to scream. Because faith owes me one. Duminică, 9 ianuarie 2011. Inside of the Brain Attack. Oh , dear! I though that concussion wasn't that serious , Lawrence, but I'm afraid you need professional help! I am perfectly fine. I was in a dead guys brain last night! Everyone calm down. Lawrence next time at least make up a funny story . who has ever heard of walking in a brain.what nonsense! Abonați-vă la: Postări (Atom). Inside of the Brain Attack. If I can't be the poet, I'll be the poem.