No man's land

Kad vas uzmu na pik

P i K

P. je rekao da serem.
P. je to rekao u zajebanciji.
P. voli svima govoriti da seru.
P. ne voli gnjavažu i toplu pivu.
P. kaže da nije nikad izda. Jer 'ko izda...P.

probleme ocjenjuje isključivo prema vlastitom iskustvu.
Ako se njemu nešto nije dogodilo, za P. to nešto ne postoji ili nije relevantno.

P. je izmišljena osoba, pojava, deformacija, turbulencija, brend, trend, frend.
Svaka sličnost sa stvarnim osobama i događajima je slučajna.
P je broj od jedan do sedam milijardi. And still counting.
Svi smo mi P.
I K. od ovce.

K. od Ovce. Kod Ovce - zamisli, i ovce imaju kod. Kod za prepoznavanje ovce.
Ili je to neka birtija, Kod Ovce, kod nekog lika kojeg svi zvu Ovca jer je ovce čuvao. Ili volio. Ili i jedno i drugo. Svejedno.
Svi smo mi K.od ovce, voljeli ovce ili ne.

Starblind

Take my eyes the things I've seen in this world coming to an end
My reflection fades, I'm weary of these earthly bones and skin
You may pass through me and leave no trace, I have no mortal face
Solar winds are whispering, you may hear me call

We can shed our skins and swim into the darkened void beyond
We will dance among the world that orbit stars that aren't our sun
All the oxygen that trapped us in a carbon spider's web
Solar winds are whispering, you may hear the sirens of the dead

Left the elders to their parley meant to satisfy our lust
Leaving Damocles still hanging over all their promised trust
Walk away from freedoms offered by their jailers in their cage
Step into the light startripping over mortals in their rage

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We are the light that brings the end of night

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We are, with the Goddess of the sun tonight

The preacher loses face with Christ
Religion's cruel device is gone
Empty flesh and hallow bones
Make pacts of love but die alone

The crucible of pain will forge
The blanks of sin, begin again
You are free to choose a life to live
Or one that's left to lose

Virgins in the teeth of God are meat and drink to feed the damned
You may pass through me and I will feel the life that you live less
Step into my light startripping, we will rage against the night
Walk away from comfort offered by your citizens of death

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We are the light that brings the end of night

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We're one with the goddess of the sun tonight

Take my eyes for what I've seen
I will give my sight to you
You are free to choose whatever
Life to live or life to lose

Whatever God, you know
He knows you, better than you believe
In your once and future grave
You'll fall endlessly deceived

Look into our face reflected in the moon glow in your eyes
Remember you can choose to look but not to see and waste your hours
You believe you have the time but I tell you your time is short
See your past and future all the same and it cannot be bought

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We are the light that brings the end of night

Starblind - with sun
The stars are one
We're one with the Goddess of the sun tonight

Take my eyes for what I've seen
I will give my sight to you
You are free to choose whatever
Life to live or life to lose

Whatever God you know
He knows you better than you believe
In your once and future grave
You'll fall endlessly deceived

The preacher loses face with Christ
Religion's cruel device is gone
Empty flesh and hollow bones
Make pacts of love but die alone

The crucible of pain will forge
The blanks of sin, begin again
You are free to choose a life to live
Or one that's left to lose

Misunderstood

"How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
How can I know so many
Never really knowing anyone

If I seem superhuman
I've been
Misunderstood"

Povratak nepokorijenju

Ja bih se vratio blatu
Mekanom. Blagom. Crvenom.
Da nakon vječne kiše zaronim
u tu utrobnost
i ogrnem se medenom placentom
Da žvačem hrskave rubove
Da kusam slatko-kiseli umak
Zemljani agrodolce

Uh što bih dao da se vratim blatu

blatu svih svojih predaka
blatu što čuva
sve zaboravljene stihove
sve posrnule hrabrosti
sve povratke odlaska
sve odlaske povratka
sve zaboravljene stihove
sve najbolje hrabrosti
svu utrobnost

Ja bih se vratio blatu
Tvom. Mom. Našem. Ničijem.
Najdražem.
Gledao gore. Divio se arhitekturi bjeline

Blato uvijek prihvaća

Nosim...ljubav

Nosim broj
rasutih sjećanja
unajmljenih gulaga
u zemlji bez zemlje
u zemlji bez ljudi
u zemlji u kojoj su djeca

prošlost

usred ničega
usred nečega što nalikuje ničemu
što puca od boli kad susretne ljubav

Nosim znak
omamljenih kostiju
okupanih vapnenačkom krvlju
u moru bez mora
u moru bez riba
u moru čiji su mornari

ideja

usred ničega
usred nečega što nalikuje ničemu
što traje više od vremena

Nosim dah
Radosne praznine
pred zagrljaj
Nosim laži
na površini pogleda
i masnih obećanja
Nosim slova
odbijenih pisama
i apokrifnih odjeba

Nosim sebe
i sva moja lica
usred ničega
usred nečega što nalikuje ničemu
što puca od boli kad susretne

ljubav


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