"Declaration of the Independence of Cyberspace"

"Governments of the Industrial World, I come from Cyberspace, the new home of Mind. On behalf of the future, I ask you of the past to leave us alone. You are not welcome here. You have no sovereignty where we gather. You do not know us, nor do you know our world. Cyberspace does not lie within your borders. Your legal concepts of property, expression, identity, movement and contexts do not apply to us. They are all based on matter and there is no matter here."

By John Perry Barlow

is that a clue my lord?!?!

Friend!!!
U r just a
Cock sucker
Kunt searcher

Year come year go...
On and on...
U know what?! Have a fucking fucked another New Year!!!

os berros de quem nao eh ouvido nao trarao maior autoridade...

o silencio sufocado do angustiado nao aliviara sua dor...

a vontade de voltar atras e fazer muita coisa diferente nao trara nenhum presente...

o presente que nao chega nem perto dos sonhos talvez nao seja o futuro brilhante esperado...

a crianca inocente rindo se sente tao feliz com tao pouco...

o senhor ranzinza com tanto que tem nao acha graca de nada...

apesar de nunca acreditar em mar de rosas,

nunca pensei ver o tiete emergente...

o que eh que passa com toda essa gente?!

ouvi dizer que nao eh que antes era melhor...

acontece que hoje eu cresci... amadureci...

ver a vida como ela eh, eh uma desgraca!

o conselheiro diz que se deve sentir feito crianca...

mas depois de grande?! como?!

crianca soh sente tudo que sente pq nao sabe eh de nada!!!

pode me achar melancolica... depressiva... fria...

essa vida tirana que o diga!!!

kesia tamara

i wanna be surrounded by christmas lights
'n hear nothing but the silent night
my place is just right here
i belong where everybody is

CUT!

right now
all this noise is so loud
all the words are unspoken
'n all the intentions are so cruel

right now
all the world just going round
all these people is so crowd
'n all the scenes are so unreal

ACTION!
TAKE 2!!!

i wanna be surrounded by darkness
'n hear nothing but the silent night
my place is not around here
i belong where no-one is

by kesia tamara

sometimes it feels just as if i've become a juggling clown of harmful things...