The Girl of sorrow

The Girl of sorrow


" I have a friend who had lost her way
She strayed from the straight and narrow
She hunted everywhere for the freeway
They called her the Girl of sorrow

One night while she was drunk she told me
I want to leave for a better life
I have enough of that crummy strife
Forgive me but I wanna be free

Can't forgot what I had in my mind
I just wanted to live my dreams
Don't think of what I'd left behind
I just wanted to live my dreams, yeah my dreams

Told her not to listen what they said
She could be what she wanted to be
Donot put her dreams in the shade
They are the key of her liberty

They couldn't help themselves to judge
She had no more strenght to fight
She had nowhere to take refuge
Walking alone in the moonlight

Can't forgot what I had in my mind
I just wanted to live my dreams
Don't think of what I'd left behind
I just wanted to live my dreams, yeah my dreams

She wanted to run away from here
yeah, To set her free from the other
I hold her tight and dried her tears
told her she can't go 'cuz I loved her

Whatever people think about it
She rised herself from the ruin of the past
Right now she is singing in the street
How nice is it to be an outcast !

Can't forget what I have in my mind
I just want to live my dreams
Don't think of what I left behind
I just want to live my dreams, Yeah live my dreams... "







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# Posted on Thursday, 04 February 2010 at 10:40 AM

Edited on Tuesday, 09 February 2010 at 1:32 PM

Dead end justice

[...]

Dead end kids in the danger zone
All of you are drunk or stoned
Dead end kids you're not alone
You sleep in the street when you're not at home

In the naked city
Spaces ain't that pretty
As I was getting dusted
I happened to get busted
Oh yes I was arrested
Oh god how I protested
They beat me with a board
It hurt just like a sword
They kicked me in the eye
My brain began to fry
This is like a movie
I know I'm gonna scream
All the pain that I feel
Makes me feel mean
It's so sad and crazy here
I think I'm gonna cry
If I don't wake up from this dream
I think I'm gonna........die

Where am !?
Your in a cheap run down teenage jail thats where
Oh my god!
Yeah blondie your gonna be here till your 18 so get used to it

Behind the bars, there's a superstar
Who never had a chance
She could sing, she could dance
You don't sing and dance in juvie honey
Behind the walls, they've seen it all
Gotta have, gotta have

Justice, justice
Don't want your law and order
Justice, justice
Or world wide disorder

What you in for?
Wouldn't you like to know.
Behind the fence, there is no defense
There's murder, rape and bribery
In and out, burglary
You don't look so tough
Oh I been around
On the planet sorrow, there is no tommorrow
Gonna get.....

[...]

You can't turn off the tears
They crawl in juvenile hall
Cruel reform schools
They don't smile, they got no bail or jury trial
Joan, lets break out tonite
Ok Cherie, whats the plan?

You grab the guard, in the prison yard
Get his keys and gun, we'll run
My old man's waiting outside in a van
Is he handsome?
You'll see
Cause you know, we gotta be free

[...]

We'll go far through the prison yard
You and me, we will be free
Just be safe, don't be late
If you see the guard don't hesitate

But Joan I'm getting tired
I've run out of fire
I can't go any farther
But Cherie you must try harder
Joan, I'm down, my ankle
I can't go on, but I can't leave you
What do I do?
Save yourself, you know what you gotta do
OH MY GOD



Joan Jett/ Cherie Currie/ S. anderson / K. Fowley.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 03 February 2010 at 2:07 PM

Edited on Thursday, 04 February 2010 at 6:55 PM

" I could be anything in the world I wanted to be"




"Jamais Buck n'aurait imité la bassesse de certains de ses congénères qui, battus, venaient en rampant lécher la main du maitre." Jack London







" Tout les matins, je revoyais irrévocablement la même scène.
L'homme descendait la rue boueuse en claudiquant, une bouteille à la main. Et comme chaque matin depuis le premier jour ou j'avais pris ce car, il frappait sur son chien.
La pauvre bête revenait en tremblant vers son maitre ,la queue rentré et la gueule ensanglanté. Chaque jour, il lui léchait la main en signe de soumission, et chaque jour, pour ce simple geste, celui ci recevait le double de coups.
Je me demandais quant cela allais bien pouvoir finir. Quand le chien ce déciderait-il ,enfin, à dévorer cette homme qui le faisait tans souffrir? "







La vérité, c'est que ceux que l'on aime nous font le plus souffrir.
Ces douleurs sont les seules que nous puissions supporté sans nous plaindre, car de toute évidence, nous préférons souffrir pour l'être aimer, plutôt que de le faire souffrir.









" Ce matin là, mon regard s'égara dans la sombre ruelle. C'est alors que le vis, comme à sont habitude, une bouteille de vin à la main. Il errait sur le chemin crasseux. Mais quelque chose avait changer. Ce jour la, il était seul.
Ou était le grand chien noir? Avait-il fuit? Etait-il mort?? L'homme avait il eu raison de lui? "







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# Posted on Wednesday, 03 February 2010 at 1:15 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 03 February 2010 at 2:46 PM

"transport"

"transport"




Douce euphorie qui coule dans mes veines
Prend moi, ivresse mélodieuse !


Goutte à goutte elle ravage
Les remparts de la raison.
Leurs lèvres s'unissent.
De légers soupirs, c'est l'innocence qui s'échappe.
Et, Inlassablement elles s'étreignent.


"La nuit est à nous" murmure t elle.





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# Posted on Monday, 11 January 2010 at 6:04 AM

"L'enfer c'est les autres"

"L'enfer c'est les autres"



L'autre est puissant. Il possède en lui des forces dont il n'a pas conscience.

La puissance d'aimer ou bien de désaimé, d'être attentif ou d'ignorer.

C'est la vie de tous qu'il tien entre ses mains, sans le savoir vraiment.





Sans l'autre nous en sommes rien.
Avec l'autre nous ne sommes personne.




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# Posted on Monday, 28 December 2009 at 2:05 PM