Wednesday, April 17, 2013

SO ARE YOU ASKING WHERE IS MY HUMANITY?

So many smiles to garnish the days when the sun rises up, so many voices, noises, sounds of a life that goes on, and of that ones which is borning! Such a creepy thing! The humanity is reproducing! Nasty!

They have no consciousness of their own rotteness, they only reproduce themselves! Humanity... rapists, killers, robbers, liars, cheaters, pedophiles, homophobic, terrorists, racist... THIS IS THE HUMANITY!



So what's the problem about being a person whom threw her feelings into the trash and decided to not be human? It seems like being a human is so DISGUSTING!

And moreover I've always thought about the fact of ''the weakness of the soul" when you let the feelings burn into your heart. Showing or having certain feelings can kill you... Love, mercy, passion, charity, all this shit have the power of smash our heart mainly if we share them with others, family, lovers, friends....
 
 

And then you tell me we should be ''human being'' because machines are not able to give the awesome colors of life to the world...

Then you ask me where is human being in me and I say: IT'S MAYBE IN YOUR ASS, HYPOCRITE BASTARD!



COLD KISSES!
Jay


Monday, April 15, 2013

BEHIND EVERY RAPIST THERE'S ALWAYS A WHORE!

THIS WOMAN IS INVOLVED IN THE CRIMES OF RAPE IN NEW DELHI, SHE'S ACTING WITH HER HUSBAND ARPAN, KIDNAPPING CHILDREN!

ASHI KPDJ 

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SWEET KISSES!
Jay

Sunday, April 7, 2013

WHERE IS IT WRITTEN THAT I'M OBLIGATED TO LOVE YOU?

Fuckers!
All those
Monsters
Inside our lives,
Loathsome...
You all should burn!


Blood: the red ligament that connect you and I, this the bridge that brings me to you, that makes me belong to your world and you belong to mine. No you don't belong to my world you are there because of the blood!

The blood we share is the sword of my redemption, the heavy stone which I must bring on my shoulders against my wish because your blood is also mine and mine flows into you.

We are birds landed on the same trunk, from here we can see the world below our feet, isn't it wonderful to share the same vision? To see the same landscape. We are almost the same thing, sharing the same pulse, the same skin, the same hair color...


But where is it written that I'm obligated to love you? Here in this place, this little piece of the HELL where you all built an holocaust, this place which you call HOME I call TARTARUS. Here we lay down on a bed of thorns and enjoy our common curse! We're all damned!

No, it's no the blood connection that will justify any feeling of mine toward you all, because the only thing that connects me in you, people is the CONTEMPT & HATE! Nothing more.




YOU DON'T DESERVE MY KISSES!
Jay