Better to have, and not need, than to need, and not have.
Are you ready to die?
What are you frightened about? Being alone, i guess… Dieing alone, living alone? Yeah… Being alone, you know… I don’t even need the money. Are you afraid to die? No… Are you ready to die? Oh yeah. Death doesn’t spread me. Are you eager to die? …
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Kezdem én a verset, mivel én vagyok a zászlóaljparancsnok, Reggelente ágyból kikelve hideg lábamra húzom a sáros bakancsot, Esdekelve védem hazámnak a lápos Balatont. Közben jósom tanácsára hallgatom a Black Sabbathot Cumisüveg volt a markomban egy hete, Anyámat kiskoromban megbaszta egy teve, Ezért lett talán a gyermekemnek László a neve? Több kromoszómám van mint egy póknak szeme Cseresznye […]
Nightstand
Don’t act like you care, bitch, I’ma be just fine Took a chance with you, I guess I’m not that wise Staring in the mirror at the man I despise Talkin’ to my friends, that’s me, myself, and I
Follow you into the dark…
Love of mine, someday you will die But I’ll be close behind, I’ll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark If Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied Illuminate the „no”s on their vacancy signs If there’s no […]
In this room
The distance between the sun and the earth is 149,6 million km. The distance between your heart and mine is seventeen inches. Yet somehow, the sun feels closer to me in this moment than you…
But sleep?
But sleep? On a night like this? What an idea! Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in a bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
When you saw it
For the longest time, I saw myself as a bed person. You don’t know how much it meant to me when you looked at me and could see the good…
Show me your soul
Show me the most damaged parts of your soul, and I will show you how it still shines like gold.
What rest I should take…
I don’t know how to explain what I’m feeling right now. All I can say is that hurts, everything hurts. My heart feels so heavy that all I wanted to do is cry… I want to rest but I don’t know what rest I’ll take…
Eventually you’ll be dead
The universe is a cruel, uncaring void. The key to being happy isn’t a search for meaning. It’s to just keep yourself busy with unimportant nonsense and eventually, you’ll be dead.