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The UnpreventableWhat can you do to prevent the unpreventable? The smoke rings of a piece of land are long gone Only to be led by unfaithful Sirens, and whose music is powerful? My fate like old Ithaca king is to be ruled by my Poseidon.The Unpreventable
The foundation of the truth is the beginning of all mankind That is a lie, a sin, the seed is bad and so it grows into a poison. And if you ask for change, your inner truth you need to find, Not gold and neither silver, replace self discipline, remedy is one, To work and to be tired, and to find love are things to be admired And most of all is live in peace, and so
by ~IndigoPheonix
Dear ParentsWrath and anger in my veins my ears are filled with noise. You realy ruined all my days now it's time I raise my vocieDear Parents
I know i'm wrong in many things that I fuck and fail sometimes but stop reminding me of this I am aware to all my crimes
And when you come home pained, tired , sore,
remember i'm your son a help if needed, quickly comes please blame me do not cause that's not what i'm here for
Dear parents listen up once in a while stop and think because your mind sometimes forget that you were young once and you made mi
by ~IndigoPheonix
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- Current Residence: Israel
- Interests: Music, Film Making, Writing, Nature, Women
- Favourite band or musician: Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath
- Favourite genre of music: Prog, Blues, Heavy Rock
- Favourite artist: Vincent van Gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: Rambam, Woody Allen, Yehuda Halevi, Berthold Brecht, Hanoch Levin, Lewis Carol, Peter Sinifeld.
- Personal Quote: "Do not wait for the day, bring the day" - Song for Peace
- Email: indigopheonix@gmail.com
- MSN: arthurg@hotmail.co.il
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סתם לא, היא לא וונאבי
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"...And everything under the sun is a tune, but the sun is eclipsed by the moon."
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