Un complete mindfuck pe care l'am scris cand nu aveam tigari .. enjoy it


You’re walking down the street . You take off your hat and say : “ Hello Mr. Doctor “ .Many people think you’re crazy … more like an idiot but you don’t care .. you have Mr. Doctor on your side . In the terrible adventure of each night you have the axe from the unnameable . You take off your hat and you start to slice people . Disguised coldly you throw away the dreams , the hopes … and the lives of the unknowing parts of your city . And smile and tears and fair and ugly and saint and nasty and the monstrous . Is just a little different , there’s just a tiny crack in the globe’s perfection . Here exception is the rule … unexplored dimensions .. open the magma and the black holes . Here the doors open wide , and the streams of unknown flow into the sleep and you … you are the only one who speaks to Mr. Doctor . It looks like Mr. Doctor is the unnameable .But you don’t care … Mr. Doctor is also your brother .. and your left hand … and you long hair . Lights often keep secret hypnosis sleeping down .. waiting to destroy everything that has a little hope . The grey canals , slowly riding .. smoking the brains .. and the fog is starting to feel unreal and the obscure thoughts are covered again as if nothing had ever happened . And yet unaware people smile at you rising their hats saying : “ Hello Mr. Doctor . “ And then .. the open wide eyes .. revisit .. every damned , every moment … you die .. again saying : “ Goodbye Mr. Doctor !” .

sugoi sugoi
imi place cum scrii..si in engleza..
e scary..partea cu 'throw away the dreams' cel putin pentru mine:))

mai pune...astept sa mai citesc si altele..cu sau fara tigari=)

Ce face lipsa tutunului din oameni, dom'le! Mie imi place:))
Apropo, ai ascultat Cargo-Nu mai am tigari? Poate te loveste inspiratia iar )