Dead or Alive? that is the question but not an easy one, are you out there?

Now i want to see you dead, to realize if you're as beatiful as when you are alive, i guess is the way to notice when someone is a real person or a fake, the only restriction is the murder menthal prision on your -hang around- group
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so much enjoy when we are together don't you know? so much air to live say some people but there's not too much place to stay when you're getting older
i wanna take the worlds hands and take a rope around them to do what i want, there is too much places to stay and visit, like the cherry in the middle of the B Day cake from an old woman's party in the south of the Ala Denon in Louvre (luguuuuuubreee) Museum, looking for something more expensive than the mona lisa picture

What is really invaluable, a truly in love heart or thousands of horses with the purest blood you've ever seen?

Nowadays the truly values have been twisted because of the youth degeneration, and the question is why? well i'll tell you why, is because the fucking stupid tv shows like yingo or whatever be the tv show in turn, mekano was the predecessor


Now my answer for the whole questions that you are keeping in your mind is... kiss the sky, kiss your brothers (even if you don't have), kiss your parents and the tree out there, kiss me but with unintentional feelings of pure love and nothing more, because i want you, yeah!! i want you here with me but in a new way, i'm not an average boy so you have to take a special rainbow to get up here, and the name of the rainbow is be your self, pure as the sun light through your window in a july's morning, as the sun through the trees in a cloudy day


would you like to stay up here with me? on the top of the mountain?


well...while i'm waiting for someone that can understand the real sence of this strange way to write i'll keep closed until some sweet words come to me



So keep in mind my words