Y pasan las noches,
pasan las mañanas.
Los dias son nuevos,
las memorias, gastadas.
Mi amor desvanece,
mis ganas permanecen,
mis pensamientos me enloquecen,
mis desencantos se fortalecen.
No recuerdo la ultima vez
que tu voz escuche
que tus besos senti
que a tus ojos mire.
El mismo sol
la misma luna
el mismo recuerdo,
pero esperanzas, ninguna.
June 2011
31 posts
It’s physical honey but what isn’t?
You gotta have fun with the cards you’re given
So come on over, don’t be shy
If you get nervous we can get high
You know that I’m that type of guy
To smoke and fuck and say goodbye
I ain’t gunna lie that’s how I get by
We gotta do something before we die
So take a cup and pour it up
I’ll let you know when you’ve had enough
I like my girls top-rated, platinum blonde, and well sedated
I guess I’d try to use roofies but getting girls is so easy
Just look for the one with no self-esteem
You can be her next sex dream
Just holla if you know what I mean
Just tell her you’ve never seen anything like her
That love bug is bound to bight her
Then invite her back to your bed
On an off night you’ll get head
So listen to everything that I’ve said
If you want good street cred
It’s physical honey but what isn’t?
You gotta have fun with the cards you’re given
So come on over, don’t be shy
If you get nervous we can get high
You know that I’m that type of guy
To smoke and fuck and say goodbye
I ain’t gunna lie that’s how I get by
We gotta do something before we die
— Meg Williams
I shine purely like nutts on smuts face before grace… :)
Sipping on plush crush grapes….
moving amidst a planet of the apes I seperate the real from the fake.
The engish form the dutch… I walk with no clutch and proud of my b.s I never plush cause I’m blacker then midnight moonlight on the ass of a nubian blond dike
covered in tar looking at me like why? i’m like why not you’re not special just another creation made by the celestial being…
while you front like you’re the fly hman being the worlds run by european’s an Im standing in a b boy stance not even thinking about dancing
my mantra is squeeze first and ask qustions last.
Let the past be the past….. My first word is my last.” —Rod Deal
I AM BORN OF THE STARS. THE STARS WERE BORN OF CHAOS. THERE SHALL ALWAYS BE CHAOS, BUT I SHALL ALWAYS BE WARRIOR.
Only in challenge shall we find our greatest strengths and our weaknesses. Only in challenge shall our passions be made strong. The goal of life is outward development. NOT inner peace. Peace that brings no challenge means stagnation. Confidence in self wrought through challenge is TRUE peace.
” —MArcus BlakeAliza Groove Pearl
dirt under his fingernails and grease on his elbows/
dropout homie, peace when the bell blows/
you are not a complete idiot/
you know the kid starving is serious/
spit with sharpened experience/
swig of the flask pull of the cig kid/
get on the horn in a flash and signal the ass/
Get it!
i like the look of getting my swirve on in the direction im headed/
son of a catholic girl/
and the son of a son born in a tragic world/
cause life is pretty/
put this shit on your i-pod and let the people enjoy what im spitting/
say hello if you know where im sitting fact/
say goodnight if you know where im getting at/
chaos bitch/
let the dust settle then play our shit/
before the fuzz let metal just slay our kids/
the people know best/
people protest/
tear the city down then rebuild it with the gold left!!” —Soarse Spoken