Thursday, August 18, 2011

dawn






Genie let out of the bottle
It is now the witching hour
Genie let out of
the bottle
It is now the witching hour
Murderers, you're murderers
We
are not the same as you
Genie let out of the bottle
Funny how, funny
how
When the walls bend, when the walls bend
With your breathing, with
your breathing
When the walls bend, when the walls bend
With your
breathing, with your breathing
With your breathing
They will suck you
down to the other side
To the shadows

The Gloaming - Radiohead



dawn 13.08.2011.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Cure for insomnia


Mislim da bi mi trenutno samo ovaj lek pomogao..

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Ubivanje na mrtvo ime.. nedeljnog popodneva

Juče, kada smo bile pored dvorca kralja tame
koji je na svom tremu ranije imao dva,
a sada samo jedan
Phallus od 2 metra,
s drugarom, prinčem svetlosti
s roze naočarima,
da podelimo neku salatu koju neću prikazati,
gde su veprovi trčali tamo-amo i cimali nas (zbog salate)
a likovi poput Sir Digby Chicken Ceasar and Ginger
prolazili sa svojim stadom mušica,
grickali smo seme bundeve i kikiriki,
kupljene u radnji dobrog Samarićanina,
koji nije bio tamo, ali jeste njegova kći,
dok me je Anima čekala ispred
u nekom svom daydreamu.