mercredi 18 octobre 2023

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Troops are Here. 5 hours from Israel.

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He is it. A table too. He´s doing Sam´s job. He is not and ID.

He just have room and nothing more than it.



















I have my toys. The what a fuck is that thing.
And another. The other one is electric and red.
You beautiful girl.
Lonely days and nights in the wilderness.
Lately motel rooms, cabins, houses. I´m a brich.


Me




I like girls.

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Wonder Woman


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Smile





Walkin' through the city lookin' oh so pretty I've just got to find my way










I went to war. Why´



You E



The truthful true.


And then it happen, the answers came through. Loud, visible and clear on your social media. 




Mom knows better.


I posted on my blog what you posted on the Instagram, Youtube, etc. 





Is it´ Am I wrong´ Tell me Eva.





You are one of the social celebrities that i´ve been following. I know a few like you.




You are not so innocent as you may seem, want to show and want to be.
It´s been a hell of a journey since you left London. I´m waiting for news on tv. 
Have your say. Will you answer my questions´ Will you write or say some words to me´
Truth or dare.


Some of the things or part of the stories that you told. Butt it was enough to show it. Imagine what would be if you posted everything that happen with you in the last few months´ What you would be in the eyes and in the imagination of people. What people would think about you. I don´t think. I think, therefore I exist. I think. I imagine things.
Why you did it´ Innocence and your naivety. 
Why you do it´ Because you fucking love these things. Because you fucking love to do this things to me. 
I went nasty and bad with you, the truthful true. I wrote it on my diary and I could've gone further. I didn´t cause I´m doing it on my blog and not with you by my side. You are far. You there, me here and because there are others, some people that I´ve been following me here on my blog. 
I know that I went far with you. Have your say about it. Do you 8 me´ Indiferente, cause you´re not here, following my blogging  but in someone else blog. Are you´ Show me on your social media that you´re really here with me. Write or say something. Nail mmme.

Why you did it´ Why you do it´


Innocence, inexperience, ignorance, childishness. Far from adulthood. Of being an adult. You are not so strong as you may think you are. You did it innocently. Unaware of the reality. Of what was and really happening with you, of what´s happening to you. 
When you lose conscious awareness, you lose conscious awareness of a part of yourself. In turn, you may experience difficulty regulating your emotions and act from a regressed state when uncontrolled, upset. When you find yourself acting out of character or having emotions that feel uncontrollable, you could be behaving from that younger part of yourself
When your being is triggered, you notice that the behavior is not in accordance with your true character. Becomes unstable. It happens. It´s visible in what you write, say and do on your social media.
Are you innocent´ 
No you are not. You love it. It makes part of you. You live for it. You do it.


 You were alone and lost. Venerable, weak, uncontrolled in every sense, needy and out of your own. Whoever may come you would fall. And there you are. 













kISSES





Whose woman doesn´t like to get high and to have sex´

You there, me here, far from you.


Shit, it is really wrong. A beautiful piece of shit.


Trapped somewhere in space and time with two or three lethal things. Aren´t you´


Due to substance and firework. You drink the truth serum that Sam gave you to drink.



Eva


NGR














You beautiful Girl.
















Powder and Iron



Thunder shakes the wooden hull, the rigging breaks like glass The cannons fire consistently, their enemy to blast Pirate vessel's changing course, the navy's giving chase The tactic of entangling is the gauntlet in their face, oh yeah Powder kegs and iron balls, thunder cracks the rail Splintered masts and tattered ropes, the fire eats the sail The lion-heart's the only way to overcome the fight Back to back no fear at all, the pirates are standing tight Lightning strikes, smokescreen bites A wall of fire is on the horizon Fading breath, too much death Too much blood and too much pain Powder and iron, gun down the flag In rapid succession the thunder will crack Powder and iron, the fire will blow The devil is waiting to take their souls away, away The privateers are in a plight, cornered by the fleet The mariners are trying hard, their gallows-poles to feed The pirate vessel's sailing fast, firing around The naval-ship is on the loose, sinking to the ground Lightning strikes, smokescreen bites A wall of fire is on the horizon Fading breath, too much death Too much blood and too much pain Powder and iron, gun down the flag In rapid succession the thunder will crack Powder and iron, the fire will blow The devil is waiting to take their souls away Lightning strikes, smokescreen bites A wall of fire is on the horizon Fading breath, too much death Too much blood and too much pain Powder and iron, gun down the flag In rapid succession the thunder will crack Powder and iron, the fire will blow The devil is waiting to take their souls away Powder and iron, gun down the flag In rapid succession the thunder will crack Powder and iron, the fire will blow The devil is waiting to take their souls away, away, away Yeah




Carry us home In an office as gazy, let it slide On the street, we were raised with a church light Let us know it was home time Stolen street-signs Consumption in public and small fights Realized our only crime Was thinkin' we had all the time And, Lord, I feel like every street holds a memory For every low, there was a high, high hope I know no matter where I go That we were born restless And we were born runnin' wild We were born restless And we were born runnin' wild Rollerbladin' Found our names and our hands on the pavement So quickly the years came and went All of the time we'd spent Still I can't forsake home Can't get out of my mind, every bad joke They remind of the other time Before innocence fell behind And we would stay out in the street makin' memories For every low, we found a high, high hope I know no matter where I go That we were born restless And we were born runnin' wild We were born restless And we were born runnin' wild Who taught you how to drive a car? How to smile with a broken heart? 'Cause very single street holds a memory I feel alone and I can't get high, high hope I know no matter where I go Twenty-one is young to be feelin' old Waitin' to hear if you're here anymore And, oh, I know no matter where I go That we were born restless And we were born runnin' wild We were born restless We were born runnin' wild








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