sexta-feira, março 04, 2005

E por vezes, quando de súbito nos assalta a mais recôndita malaise espiritual...


















Ever - Flipper


Ever live a life that's real
Full of zest, but no appeal?
Ever had to really cry,
Cry so much you want to die?
Ever feel that you've been had,
Had so much that you turn mad?
Ever been so depressed,
That those you turn to, you bring distress?
Ever sit in tormenting silence,
That turns so loud, you start to scream?
Ever take control of a dream,
And play all the parts, and set all the scenes?
Ever do nothing
And gain nothing from it?
Ever feel stupid,
And then you know you really are?
Ever think you're smart
And find out that you aren't?
Ever play the fool,
And find that you're even worse?
Ever look at a flower
And hate it?
Ever see a couple kissing
And get sickened by it?
Ever wish the human race didn't exist,
And realize you're one too?

Well?
Have you?
Ever.... I have.
So What!



FLIPPER SUFFERED FOR THEIR MUSIC - NOW IT'S YOUR TURN


Ten. Giovanni Drogo

Forte Bastiani

Fronteira Norte - Deserto dos Tártaros