"(...)
Once I had a little game
I like to crawl back into my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game called 'go insane'
Now you should try this little game
Just close your eyes forget your name
Forget the world, forrget the people
And we'll erect a different steeple.
This little game is fun to do.
Just close your eyes, no way to lose.
And I'm right here, I'm going too.
Release control, we're breaking through.
Way back deep into the brain
Way back past the realm of pain.
Back where there's never any pain.
And the rain falls gently on the town.
And over the heads of all of us
(...)"
"We're like actors, turned loose in this world to wander in search of a phantom, endlessly searching for a half-formed shadow of our lost reality. When others demand that we become the people they want us to be, they force us to destroy the person we really are. It's a subtle kind of murder. The most loving parents and relatives commit this murder with smiles on their faces."
-- Jim Morrison
quarta-feira, novembro 09, 2005
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