monokoma

The community is sick and the community is blind, yeah.
And it's colder than poland and the sun is not shining here
And we're tangled in the shit of each other's ruined affairs
And half of us are faking, and the other half is tired and scared...

Please believe in labour and hope and joy
'Cause like a little boy, i have destroyed hope and joy
And lately i dream about angels with molotovs
And nightly they fist me, wrists like tender trucks...

These hands could've moved mountains.

- A Siver Mt. Zion

mmh i was gone for a "bit"..sorry, i was (i am) really busy lately..lots of study..some travels...lots of sleep...lots of "things" keeping me away from here. Don't know if i'll have the time to reply to everyone, but thanks a lot for all your comments on my works!

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"Well I feel just like a child
Yeah I feel just like a child
Well I feel just like a child
Well I feel just like a child
From my womb to my tomb
I guess I'll always be a child

Well some people try and treat me like a man
Yeah some people try and treat me like a man
Well I guess they just don't understand
Well some people try and treat me like a man
They think I know shit
But that's just it
I'm a child

Well I need you to tell me what to wear
Yeah I need you to help and comb my hair
Yeah I need you to help tie my shoes
Yeah I need you to come and keep me amused
From my cave to my grave
I guess I'll always be a child

Well I need you to help me reach the door
And I need you to walk me to the store
And I need you to please explain the war
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
You can tell by my smile
That I'm a child

And I need you to sit me on your lap
And I need you to make me take my nap
Could you first pull out a book and
Read me some of that
Cause I need you to make me take my nap

And I need you to recognize my friends
Cause they're there even though you don't see them
They got their own share of plate and a seat
You know I won't touch my food unless they eat
From the roof to the floor I'll crawl around some more
I'm a child

And I need you to help me blow my nose
And I need you to help me count my toes
And I need you to help me put on my clothes
And I need you to hide it when it shows
From being my daddy's sperm to being packed in an urn
I'm a child

And when I steal you gotta smack me 'til I cry
Don't you stop 'til the tears run dry
See I was born thinking under the sky
Didn't belong to a couple of old white guys
From sucking on my mother's breast
To when they lay my tomb to rest
I'm a child yeah

Well I'm a little child
Well I'm a little child
I guess I'm always be
A little child "

- Devendra Banhart

"This was our stormy ending
Water sank our boats
Shouldn't we oh shouldn't we
Throw our hopes
Into the ocean, the ocean, the warm grey sea
Tell me or kick me or hold me or please belive...

This is their busted future
and this is our dreams
Which one
Do you
Belive in, belive in, belive in, belive in
Together, together, together, together
Never to retreat...
Mistery, and wonder, messy hearts made of thunder...

Somewhere there's a soldier
Sleeping in a field
Somewhere there's a mother, a mother, a mother, a mother
Please belive in gentle dreams
The sweetness of people
Whistling in their sleep

The angels in your palm
Sing gentle worried songs
and the sweetness of our dreams
Like mountains made of steam..."

- Thee Silver Mt. Zion ...

"I hope you never change
I hope you never go
I hope you always keep
Our little secrets though
But how'd we get here
At this height
And what's this talk of
Dead weight

I know we always drink
But we don't always fight
The landing lights are on
But we're just out of sight
Cos this thing's mobile
There's still wheels
And I'm not done yet
So hang on

You came along to change the grade
To raise the bar I'd made of late
You came along to raise the stakes
To tend to me and my mistakes
I can't pretend that I could be
The man you said you saw in me
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing

Noone came
Noone saw
Someone pass the manual

And soon I'll go away
I'll see you at the door
So go put David on
Read about the war
We're just blind pilots
In strange planes
Back seat drivers
In dead cars

You came along to change the grade
To raise the bar I'd made of late
You came along to raise the stakes
To tend to me and my mistakes
I can't pretend that I could be
The man you said you saw in me
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing
Yeah I made a list of all the things
That I could change how I could win
I can't and I refuse to say
The wheels have slowly come away
I pray to God my soul to keep
Cos I could never stand the heat
But hang around and I'll try and land this thing

Noone came
Noone saw
Someone pass the manual"

- The Cooper Temple Clause

"Wandering eyes stares at me
The look is weired
But fixed at me
I'm on it
Tell me it is true love!

Falling into streames of harmony
Can't get clean and tidy now
Tell me it is true love!

Brush the hair aside
Faces are visable
It growes a flower in
Tell me it is true love!

Music plays for me
I've never heard it this way before
Strange...
Tell me it is true love!

I have fallen in love
Mirror showes a beautiful three
Beautiful me
Tell me it is true love!"

- Hanne Hukkelberg