tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42366350181976678772011-10-23T07:24:00.535-07:00THE BOUNDLESS ACTEhnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-31054047949853944742009-04-02T07:23:00.000-07:002009-04-02T07:44:33.003-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_49GJQq0-5mI/SdTO9SZa64I/AAAAAAAAABc/aZ62OcX-vjQ/s1600-h/matthew-rembrandt.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_49GJQq0-5mI/SdTO9SZa64I/AAAAAAAAABc/aZ62OcX-vjQ/s320/matthew-rembrandt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320104612137200514" /></a><br /><p> <em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">I</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">es cu pasii  tremuranzi in fata</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Apasata de spunerea sa.</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Cu ochii inrositi de furie va ating privirea</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Inghitind ingreunat pe sus.</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Puterea respiratiei </span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Imi ajunge in negrele pungi. </span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Ucigatoare nestiinta, si neputerea </span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">De-a vorbi in momentele-ntepate,</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Dar mai ucigatoare-i lumea</span></span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Cu neputinta de-a  gandi.</span></span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-3105404794985394474?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-83391105416070915042009-03-31T14:03:00.000-07:002009-03-31T14:09:19.674-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_49GJQq0-5mI/SdKGMkrEBgI/AAAAAAAAABM/QQATXMvC_-U/s1600-h/woman.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_49GJQq0-5mI/SdKGMkrEBgI/AAAAAAAAABM/QQATXMvC_-U/s320/woman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319461660438824450" /></a><strong><br /></strong><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Stinge lumina, </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Executa-ti cadenta</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Cu 3 puteri depline</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Fara constructivitate.</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Pedepseste-ti greseala</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Cu interzicere deplina.</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Apoi incerci din nou. In van.</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Valul te poate aduce in taramul vechi</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:webdings;"><em><strong>Cand aceea a fost creata.</strong></em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-8339110541607091504?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-78412396648112110372009-01-05T14:04:00.000-08:002009-03-02T06:10:33.827-08:00De fapt nici una din poeziile astea<br />Nu-s terminate,<br />Fiecare avem dreptul<br />Sa ne cream propriul deznodamant!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-7841239664811211037?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-42832544777971157802009-01-04T13:22:00.000-08:002009-01-04T13:25:03.488-08:00O scena, o cortina, scaune,<br />Gume lipite, actori... e viata.<br />Esti cel mai lipsit de gust actor pe care-l stiu,<br />N-ai nici o treaba cu teatrul,vii,pleci,<br />Te-ntorci si iar pleci.<br />Iti spui cuvintele, distrugi tot din jur<br />Din rolul asta stupid.<br />Asa esti tu, cum ne crezi pe noi!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-4283254477797115780?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-18307204462753703112009-01-04T13:21:00.001-08:002009-01-04T13:22:28.741-08:00Singurul loc in care te voi mai putea vedea<br />E acolo, cate imbecilitate si negandire...<br />De ce se prabuseste scena?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-1830720446275370311?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-8362081484092323012009-01-04T13:20:00.001-08:002009-01-04T13:20:21.978-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-836208148409232301?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-20072678369224463452009-01-02T16:10:00.000-08:002009-01-02T16:16:59.460-08:00Salvez acum<br />Acea pierduta amintire,<br />Si-o reneg, o obosesc,<br />Nepasatoare,a trecut.<br />Parca ea se va intoarce<br />Si ca blanda nu va fi,<br />Neganditoare-si continua tortura<br />Si asa cinica zambeste<br />Fara fel,si fara chip.<br />Creatia asta groaznica<br />Cu trup salbatic<br />Imi inchisteaza mintea.<br />Oricum stiu ca asta se va intampla!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-2007267836922446345?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-7767138686929032822008-11-28T14:57:00.001-08:002008-11-28T15:03:05.115-08:00Ma poti vedea intr-adevar<br />Prin aceste ganduri fripte?<br />Prin prapastii tot mai dese.<br />Prin deseuri de mirese?<br />De te miri ce scriu aici<br />Chioraste-te mai tare<br />Uita-mi glasul,caci te doare<br />Uita-mi privire,sau?...moare?<br />Ma poti vedea intr-adevar<br />Prin toate faptele-mi infipte?<br />Ma doare neinteles ceva ce nu mi se pare...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-776713868692903282?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-32631062352563344842008-11-23T11:16:00.000-08:002008-11-23T11:24:42.585-08:00Daca-ai fi un fulg de nea<br />Cu caldura te-as strapunge,<br />Ce durere-as cauza<br />Ca meriti,ura plange<br /><br />Si cu lacrimi sa-ti spun scarba<br />Esti duhoare in ochii mei,<br />Izvor dispretuitor in mine<br />Esti al mai putred dintre zmei.<br /><br />Traznesti in masa,fulger mic<br />Si la fel scrashneshti din dinti<br />Doamne, ma simt asa de bine<br />Cand cu ura ma alinti!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-3263106235256334484?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-19168322524144112552008-11-08T13:03:00.002-08:002008-11-08T13:04:20.365-08:00Realitate<br /><br /><br /><br />1.stopeaza corectul<br />visez extazul<br />ajunge concertul<br />si piere respectul<br /><br />2.infidelitate uitata<br />dreptate moarta<br />ruptura reinvie<br />incertitudinea-i mare<br />ce-i pacat?!<br />ca doar pe unii ii doare...<br /><br />3.interzisul e placere<br />normalitatea...durere<br />sunetul care coboara,<br />salveaza riscul se sta sa moara.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-1916832252414411255?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-89221330325896373692008-11-08T13:01:00.000-08:002008-11-08T13:02:14.792-08:001.deschide cerul<br />lupta ma-nfioara<br />asteapta infernul<br />oare cat o sa ma doara?<br /><br />2.apa bulbuie-nainte<br />fierbe sangele-nchegat<br />sarpele se misca-ncet<br />si-ti ia "rangul de poet"<br /><br />3.lupta nepatrunsul<br />arde cerul<br />fierul el ti-l baga-n piept<br />si se simte fulgerul!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-8922133032589637369?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-81851337509158544992008-11-08T12:50:00.000-08:002008-11-14T09:34:43.648-08:00Demonstreaza-mi cum se face<br />Si cum pot sa inaintez!<br />Demonstreaza-n asta clipa,<br />Ca nu e tot un simplu Crez!<br />Demonstreaza acum te rog<br />Ca nu e totul in zadar,<br />Si mai tarziu pe calea vietii<br />Nu voi ramane un hoinar!<br />Demonstreaza-mi ce valoare<br />Are acea gandire sadica<br />Cu bomboane-imbibate in lichior<br />Si cu gustul dulce-amar<br />Al acelui om vulgar!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-8185133750915854499?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-52845214384689676222008-11-07T09:27:00.000-08:002008-11-07T09:40:26.198-08:00Deci nu-i pesimism,<br />E doar neliniste...<br />Ca odata si odata tot se intampla,<br />Dar e greu,ce draq?!<br />E greu sa fii puternic,<br />E greu sa intelegi asa joc prost<br />E greu sa vrei sa treci peste.<br />Jeez,ce sa zic? o sa fie ok ba!<br />Pentru voi toti!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-5284521438468967622?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-59212168264071785382008-11-07T08:11:00.000-08:002008-11-07T08:27:53.187-08:00Cat dor si cata frustrare<br /> M-apasa si doare.<br /> Vezi adevarul printre atatea minciuni?<br /> Iarta-ma!<br /> Regret,desi nu pot sa indrept...<br /> Regret,dar nu pot sa ma iert!<br /> Si ma gandesc neincetat,<br /> La tot,la noi...la cum am plecat<br /> Oare unde-ti merge mintea?<br /> Si cat de greu te simti?<br /> Apasa,impunge,si intelege...<br /> E greu, dar o sa treci!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-5921216826407178538?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-17192850831989116592008-11-01T13:34:00.000-07:002008-11-01T13:43:14.902-07:00Straine,de ce te-as mai lua?<br /> De ce m-as inpunge din nou<br /> Cu-o sageata rupta?<br /> Ca-ti urasc iubitul amor,<br /> Pier impreuna cu el incercand sa dorm<br /> Si cu el sa ma trezesc uitand de somn!<br /> Caci te urasc!<br /> Esti nevoiasul ce-mi vine si bate la usa<br /> Si-mi accepta uratul...in vis<br /> Sa-mi arat slabiciunea-n fata ta,<br /> Sa ma caiesc pentru nimic si sa revin?<br /> Sa-mi reiau inconsientul? sa doara?<br /> Lamentari ce nu ajung,<br /> Chipuri cu dispert... ?<br /> Nici n-ai idee in negatul,si urarea mea<br /> Opusul,iubirea!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-1719285083198911659?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-46658464195001570552008-10-30T12:45:00.000-07:002008-10-30T13:10:15.913-07:00Spui ca sunt cainele ce musca<br />Si cel ce linguseste,<br />Sunt pisica ce te zgarie<br />Si apoi te-mbrobodeste<br />Cu tandretea ei.<br />Sunt lacrima ce-ti cade<br />Din ambele motive,<br />Si bucuria torturii ce-ntine se-nchide!<br />Sunt aerul ce te patrunde<br />Si-l frumos respiri<br />Si cel ce intra-n tine...<br />Sunt coroana ce te face fericit<br />Si-ti impunge capul<br />Cum nedorit in mintea ta,vei fi un nimeni<br />Pentru ca-s tot ce-as putea avea!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-4665846419500157055?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-38899366037898256902008-10-29T12:22:00.000-07:002008-10-29T12:39:33.796-07:00Marginisuri ce te-inspira,<br />In "munca de poet"<br />Toti sunt cei mai buni<br />Si deloc cu o vechime,<br />Contemporan, te sfatuiesc<br />Si incearca sa te-admire.<br /><br />Chiar de esti un nimic,<br />Si oricat de neinsemnat,<br />Chiar daca vor ei pace,<br />Tot se lupta...<br />Si raspicat te vor uri,<br />Pentru ce ai devenit...<br />Pentru ca mereu vei fi<br />Al mai mic,si sub mai tot<br />Pentru gand si-acum in stare<br />Sa-ti fii propriul antidot!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-3889936603789825690?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-26158415680924156262008-10-19T02:30:00.000-07:002008-10-19T02:34:05.099-07:00Un munte de cuie<br /> Reprezinta vina,<br /> De-acolo fiind se de depaseste zilnic<br /> Se-ngroapa in propriile mori<br /> Si trece raul plin de fiori!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-2615841568092415626?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-88594540803513414002008-10-19T02:26:00.000-07:002008-10-19T10:29:16.766-07:00Nesfarsite stari<br />Si fictiuni abrupte<br />E stiintific ce se-ntampla<br />Un joc glorios al lumii<br />Ce se-mpinge-n laturi<br />Si arde vesnicia printr-un gol de glonturi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-8859454080351341400?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-51797684253416680502008-06-28T20:00:00.000-07:002008-06-28T20:15:15.725-07:00Bat clopote.<br />Si cat de-absurd si coplesit<br />Cu miscari finute, incete<br />noua zi iar-a venit<br /><br />Si din nou razboiu-ncepe<br />Pana cand am sa adorm<br />Si-atunci cand vise ma cuprind<br />Las terestrul univers,<br />Inchid ochii si-mi poftesc<br /><br />O izbanda diamant<br />Ce real e imposibil<br />O mirare,sau durere?<br />Ce e? viata sau placere?<br /><br />Si iar eu revin<br />La realitatea goala<br />Un epitet format din plin<br />si arata ca podoaba!<br /><br />Fara sa ma misc,aud...<br />Mai e ceva afara<br />Care canta si sufera<br />Se gandeste si ea doara<br />Ca incanta ne-ncetat<br />Si parc-atunci eu devin<br />un zid imbelsugat!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-5179768425341668050?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-90884756730499669602008-06-12T14:14:00.000-07:002008-06-12T14:48:10.101-07:00Bun,am ajuns si la asta...la muzica.  O gramada de "muzicieni" ce stiu ceva acorduri la un anume instrument si au o mica picatura de cunostinta din termeni muzicali(daca)... in fine prostia e ca acceptam rahaturile ce se vand pe piata,niciodata o muzica de calitate nu se va difuza la radio sau la mtv,rar cand sunt documentare despre formatii bune... Concursurile de muzica sunt uneori atat de aiurea (cele cu voturile publicului) in general castigatorul este o persoana instarita a caror parinti dau mii de sms-uri pentru a sustine! Nimic nu e corect! Si daca stai sa judeci cum trebuie : cati  cantareti,pianisti,chitaristi oameni cu sunetul in sange mai sunt? Putini,si de asemenea foarte putine formatii bune.  Daca vrei sa perseverezi in muzica.ar fi bine piese grele,cu un grad mai ridicat de dificultate decat nivelul se studiu. Tre sa fim mai pretentiosi aici,in cazul muzicii. Parerea mea e ca nu ar trebui sa treaca o zi fara sa inveti ceva nou:). fav band: dream theater <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-9088475673049966960?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-4736941227068142852008-06-03T13:20:00.000-07:002008-06-03T13:37:30.472-07:00Asta-i,fiecare dintre noi avem stilul nostru,poate de a scrie,de a canta,de a gandi,si dupa acest stil ne recunoastem,dupa culorile folosite in desene de dam seama de viata,minte sau ganduri. Corneliu Baba(pictor) am observat ca in majoritatea creatiilor foloseste culori morbide,inchise,si multe teme sunt bazate pe "spaima,frica,nebunie,"foloseste fundaluri intunecate,culori nedefinite,dovedind viata care a trait-o,e ciudat,frumos si inspaimantator,oricum a fost unul dintre cei mai mari pictori ai Romaniei.<br /><br />Poate am adus prea mult in vorba -viata unui artist- da' chiar pun accent pe chestia asta pentru ca ...nu sunt o artista,dar traiesc prin arta,vorbesc prin poezii,ma exprim prin pian,si gandesc prin teatru,...pentru ca la urma urmei asta-i viata" un teatru,cu multi actori prosti" sper sa intelegeti:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-473694122706814285?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-18860691433719848542008-06-02T05:10:00.000-07:002008-06-02T05:23:49.873-07:00Actori? sau o adunatura de rahaturi care arata bine si au pile? cati artisti (actori) de valoare mai are tara asta? cate gunoaie se cred mari staruri? ARTISTI in adevaratul sens al cuvantului sunt putini,da buni.<br /><br />De ce aceia care arata bine netalentati au mai mari sanse sa joace intr-un film decat o persoana talentata cu aspect mai urat?______in interior suntem toti niste schelete la fel,asemanatoare.<br /><br />De ce este trist X ca este urat,si ca ceilalti isi bat joc de el? n-are de ce,arta se naste din suferinta si puterea de a scrie,de a compune,de a sculpta,de a desena s.a .   Poate n-avem norocul de a arata la fel de bine ca altii,dar nici n-avem nevoie,iubim si suntem iubiti pentru felul nostru nu pentru look,pentru ce exprimam,nu pentru balivernele senzuale ce le scoatem pe gura<br /><br />La naiba,sper c-ati inteles ce-am vrut sa zic! nu e neaparat nevoie sa fi frumos pentru a fi iubit!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-1886069143371984854?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4236635018197667877.post-75210527021306585182008-06-02T03:54:00.000-07:002008-06-02T04:19:22.693-07:00Eu ... <br /><br /><br /><br />1.negru si pamantul<br /> spaima ce o reprezint,<br /> multimea nebuna<br /> vine...si ma alint<br /><br />2.sunt a mea intruchipare<br />in diavol si dumnezeu<br /> ma inchin...<br />eu sunt spectrul ingeresc<br />sunt demonul,fantoma<br />ard in iad,ma pocaiesc!<br /><br />3.calc pe proprietatea-mi cerul<br /> in flacari stau 'ci pe pamant<br /> sunt infectul si respectul.<br /> zbier plangand,urasc razand!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4236635018197667877-7521052702130658518?l=testamentetradate.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ehnanseeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09925936199244974863noreply@blogger.com0