Say some words for BCR
I've always loved this line. Although the feelings changed, the words still sound the same.(O Pamela)
We've all been learning all of our lives.
You can be a faster learner, why so proud?
Hey don't you shed a tear or move away your eyes. I know there's resent. I know for some reason, you are sad because someone you love or someone you care had purposely or unpurposely give you damaged (love) or hates of angst,anger-- but never pure evil. You just didn't see, we are all humans.
I've been in BCR since the summer of 2007. No matter what had happened. I stayed in the beast zone.
During these years. I've been forced to have lots and lots of heartbreaks because I was too young and too sad that in an act of true will I went down the road desiring the purity of lust, damage and of course the most natural and strongest desire we humans all have - to love.
I was young. You've already figured. Young people are less apprieciated because they don't know so much as the elders do. Infos about how economy, politics,will,nations, about how a wolf has killed a dog, out of self defence, inpatience and ignorance-- and that's not the important part. the important part of hurting others, doing damage, and create bad things for other people is how someone can get so proud just because they are ignorant of how beautiful other people are, how talented other people are, and how never loveless, how selfless they are. The power is to look into another person's eye, and they'll move away. that's power of will. Why a game like that? The love is to look into a stranger's eye, and see their pain, their weariness, their weakness, and their fear. We don't know the origins of those feelings. But we can see why it's there. Because it's happening to all of us. I've see a woman walking down the street yesterday. Our eyes met. She looked at me, I looked at her. She found out I looked sort of guilt-free, of course maybe she was too, who knows. She kept staring into my eyes, as I see hers, all I had figured, is that she's a powerful woman, and she thinks that's power. She's the best in the game. The best to take and spare it to someone of her interest. she's a will killer.
We've all gotten hurt. We all wanted to be strong.
Strong to what? Control, that's stupid.
Strong to what? Self-defence? That's too persimistic.
Strong to what? Feel that you are in control and you are supposed to have killed yourself but not yet? That's sad. You need some free love. Give up your pride. then you'll see how you, even you, the saddest person, the most underappriciated person, the strangest, twisted soul is loved and loving at the same time in every minute of your life. It's true, although it's not straightforward into your face.-- but from a distance. Child of hate and power, you want an end. You want more, an end to all of it. our universe. You are evil. You see the will as something that's a higher power, and if you are blessed with it. you've become a weapon of it, doing damage to the wills in other people's head that's not so stranged as yours, theirs are certainly more free, happier, more with tears, more sensitive.----You are too sensitive you've lost yourself. Pick it up, it'll make living easier, more meaningful and more beautiful. Take this as a wish. Wishing you good.
I'm an ordinary young girl who always wish to see, seeing, and in my dream, beautiful things.
And my dream is, when I am twinkling and shining to my loved ones, you are too.
My dream is to live in a world where ruthless power is not a master who's taken our free will.
We are living it right now.
So, whatever. Help yourself with some eating and shitting. A boat or a swim in the sea.
I'm blessed by the spirit of rocking and rolling.
the secret is, when you are free of pride, you're free of the bad thing called "not looking at it right".
you are already being bad when you are proud of yourself in front of another living walking man.
as Lou Reed wanted to, say a word for Jimmy Brown, Ginger Brown, Polly May. Although Franco has introduced this song to me. But it's not his song. It's universal. And no one loves Lou Reed more than I do. It's true. Even if you love him as much as I do, that's about it.
Give up your power you cunt, no matter what you did in your life, when you die, you become powerless. That's a reason of a hate crime.
We don't want that.