ME DIO HUEVA LEER ESA MIERDA!!!!!

se endureció el trozo, jajajaja

En serio?

faena

Me senti poseida y complacida...



Gracias

jeje...

¿Poseída y complecida? ...voy a tomarlo como cumplido.
Aunque creeme, algo así pretendía lograr.

ESO KHÄÔS... OTRO MAS PA MIS PREFERIDOS.
JHAJHAJHA!!! BIEN HERMANO, SEGUI ASI.

PA KE TE SINTAS COMODO...

khaos

Seee, don Panzerfaust. Éste es mio.
Como he dicho siempre, hay que dejarse llevar.

Y creo q da mas placer el saber q disfurtas el sexo abiertamente y sin tabues, sabiendo q estas dispuesto a probar nuevas "tecnicas" para satisfacer tus necesidades... o al menos eso creo yo.

ORALE TE FELICITO VOS ECHALE GANAS HABER SI COLOCAS OTRO SALUDOS VOS

P.D. BUENA RESPUESTA A MI ETERNA FIRMA...MUY BUENA

panzerfaust

ORALE TE FELICITO VOS ECHALE GANAS HABER SI COLOCAS OTRO SALUDOS VOS

P.D. BUENA RESPUESTA A MI ETERNA FIRMA...MUY BUENA

jeje... se hace lo q se puede panzerfaust.

gracias x el apoyo... y si habrá mas (al menos eso espero).

khaos

jeje... se hace lo q se puede panzerfaust.

gracias x el apoyo... y si habrá mas (al menos eso espero).

:-) de nada vos... hay esperamos mas de tu inspiracion saludos vos

YA DENSE UN BESOOOOOTE!!!!!!

ES CIERTO KE EL KHAOS ES MUUUY, Y CUANDO DIGO MUUUUY ES MUUUY... CABRON!
PERO TAMPOCO SE LE TIREN A LOS PIES... SI SE KIEREN YA SALGAN DEL CLOSET, Y GRITENLO AL MUNDO!
(SON KASACAS HERMANOS) ...NO TENGO NADA KE HACER!

Yo lo lei otra vez, y me dio el mismo efecto...

Gracias!

HAY YA ME EXITE PAJAS. ESTA DE AWEVISIMO

faena

Yo lo lei otra vez, y me dio el mismo efecto...

Gracias!

¿Faena? ¿Sos niño o niña? Digo, al para estar al tanto.

Y esa era la idea... Me alegró que la segunda vez hayas reincidido, hasta me resulta placentero leer comentarios como los que colocaron.

brilla estrella inmadura que al salir el sol tu luz sera mia

esta de awevo kbron andabas fumado segui asi

es simplemene genial, sigue asi mano de ke fumaste??? (me das un poko jajaja XD)
ta weno mano kien dijo ke solo neruda puede jajajaja
salu2...

ME PARECIO MUY BUENA TU POESIA, SEGUI ASI VOS, BUENISISISIMO ESPERO QUE SIGAS PUBLICANDO MAS COSAS AQUI EN ROCKREPUBLIK, YA QUE NO SOLO DE METAL VIVE EL HOMBRE!!!!
BUENA ONDA!!!

Sylverdagger

HAY YA ME EXITE PAJAS. ESTA DE AWEVISIMO

:twisted: Que Bien!!!

helhadadulce_

ME PARECIO MUY BUENA TU POESIA, SEGUI ASI VOS, BUENISISISIMO ESPERO QUE SIGAS PUBLICANDO MAS COSAS AQUI EN ROCKREPUBLIK, YA QUE NO SOLO DE METAL VIVE EL HOMBRE!!!!
BUENA ONDA!!!

Eso es muy cierto, no sólo de metal vive el hombre. Y también vienen más cosas... espero.

Mi canción favorita es institucionalice, y dice

Sometimes I try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way I wanted
to.
I get real frustrated and I try hard to do it and I take my time and it
doesn't work out the way I wanted to.
It's like I concentrate real hard and it doesn't work out
Everything I do and everything I try never turns out
It's like I need time to figure these things out
But there's always someone there going

Hey Mike:
You know we've been noticing you've been having a lot of problems lately.You
know, maybe you should get away and maybe you should talk about it, maybe
you'll feel a lot better

And I go:
No it's okay, you know I'll figure it out, just leave me alone I'll figure
it out. You know I'll just work by myself.

And they go:
Well you know if you want to talk about it I'll be here you know and you'll
probably feel a lot better if you talk about it.

And I go:
No I don't want to I'm okay, I'll figure it out myself and they just keep
bugging me and they just keep bugging me and it builds up inside and it
builds up inside.

So you're gonna be institutionalized
You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes
You won't have any say
They'll brainwash you until you see their way.

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall thinking about
everything but then again I was thinking about nothing
And then my mom came in and I didn't even know she was there she called my
name and I didn't even hear it, and then she started screaming MIKE! MIKE!
And I go:
What, what's the matter
And she goes:
What's the matter with you?
I go:
There's nothing-wrong mom.
And she goes:
Don't tell me that, you're on drugs!
And I go:
No mom I'm not on drugs I'm okay, I was just thinking you know, why don't
you get me a pepsi.
And she goes:
NO you're on drugs!
I go:
Mom I'm okay, I'm just thinking.
She goes:
No you're not thinking, you're on drugs! Normal people don't act that way!
I go:
Mom just give me a Pepsi please
All I want is a Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me.
Just a Pepsi.

They give you a white shirt with long sleeves
Tied around you're back, you're treated like thieves
Drug you up because they're lazy
It's too much work to help a crazy

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

I was sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in and they pulled up
achair and they sat down, they go:
Mike, we need to talk to you
And I go:
Okay what's the matter
They go:
Me and your mom have been noticing lately that you've been having a lot of
problems, you've been going off for no reason and we're afraid you're gonna
hurt somebody, we're afraid you're gonna hurt yourself.
So we decided that it would be in your interest if we put you somewhere
where you could get the help that you need.
And I go:
Wait, what do you mean, what are you talking about, we decided!? My best
interest?! How can you know what's my best interest is? How can you say what
my best interest is? What are you trying to say, I'm crazy? When I went to
your schools, I went to your churches, I went to your institutional learning
facilities?! So how can you say I'm crazy.

They say they're gonna fix my brain
Alleviate my suffering and my pain
But by the time they fix my head
Mentally I'll be dead

I'm not crazy - institutionalized
You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized
You're driving me crazy - institutionalized

They stuck me in an institution
Said it was the only solution
To give me the needed professional help
To protect me from the enemy, myself

It doesn't matter how's this childs play planned to turn out anyhow.

Y la letra de Suicide's an alternative, también describe lo que creeo de la vida (la letra es muuuy corta, pero profunda)

Sick of people - no ones real
Sick of chicks - they're all bitches
Sick of you - you're too hip
Sick of life - it sucks

Suicide's an alternative

Sick of trying - what's the point
Sick of talking - no one listens
Sick of listening - it's all lies
Sick of thinking - just end up confused
Sick of moving - never get no where
Sick of myself - don't wanna live
Sick and tired - and no one cares
Sick of life - it sucks

Sick of politics - for the rich
Sick of power - only oppresses
Sick of government - full of tyrants
Sick of school - total brainwash
Sick of music - top 40 sucks
Sick of myself - don't wanna live
Sick and tired - and no one cares
Sick of life - it sucks

Suicide's an alternative

Sick of life - it sucks
Sick and tired - and no one cares
Sick of myself - don't wanna live
Sick of living - I'm gonna die

"Hoy"

Hoy? vuelve la memoria triste de aquel día,
que pule la congoja mía, que avasalla el corazón;
Hoy, los vientos húmedos bañan los cristales
con fluidos celestiales que acompañan al dolor.

Hoy, te ahogo en tinta, entre líneas y papel,
fue tu miel la esencia amorosa y criminal;
Hoy, la luna existe; fría, triste, muy incierta,
un poco muerta lanza sus aullidos al azar.

Hoy, tus vacías miradas duelen; y el desprecio,
aquel necio porvenir ya no repara su vileza.
Hoy, los sueños vendrán en mis ojos a bordar
para labrar la oscuridad con locura y ansiedad

Hoy, tu eres el tema que llega en entrecejo;
tuyo el bosquejo etéreo del cuerpo candoroso.
Hoy, mis llagas gritan tu nombre en ansias
intentando rancias oraciones por tu regresar.

Hoy, mi almohada será otra vez la confidente
de la enferma mente que no explica la invasión;
Hoy, todos estos sentimientos rondarán mi rostro,
entonces los devoraré, uno a uno para no llorar.

Hoy, todas las sombras conocidas me visitan
me invitan a morir y renacer entre las sabanas;
Hoy, revuelvo mis retratos y veo gota, a gota,
como brota tu cordel purpúreo, vive y flota.

Hoy, no me entiendas entre lágrimas vividas.
las caricias heridas entierran a mi amor.
Hoy, el cielo ardiente me hizo ángel caído,
he sido alma errante de mi vil inspiración.

Hoy, recuerdote tomando las últimas maletas
esas fueron las saetas que punzaron la ilusión.
Hoy, amantes fueron la muerte y el mal yerto,
ese mal incierto entre mendrugos de razón.

Hoy, el talante regio se muestra herido
y las horas del olvido presagian ya el final.
Hoy, no hay adiós... "Hasta que sea propicio"
será el indicio de mi sanguinario caminar.