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The Future

The future

Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
There's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
Every living soul over
And lie beside me, baby, 
that's an order! 
Give me crack and anal sex 
Take the only tree that's left 
and stuff it up the hole 
in your culture 
Give me back the Berlin wall 
give me Stalin and St Paul 
I've seen the future, brother: 
it is murder.  

Things are going to slide, slide in all directions 
Won't be nothing 
Nothing you can measure anymore 
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world 
has crossed the threshold 
and it has overturned 
the order of the soul 
When they said REPENT REPENT 
I wonder what they meant 
When they said REPENT REPENT 
I wonder what they meant 
When they said REPENT REPENT 
I wonder what they meant 

You don't know me from the wind 
you never will, you never did 
I'm the little jew 
who wrote the Bible 
I've seen the nations rise and fall 
I've heard their stories, heard them all 
but love's the only engine of survival 
Your servant here, he has been told 
to say it clear, to say it cold: 
It's over, it ain't going 
any further 
And now the wheels of heaven stop 
you feel the devil's riding crop 
Get ready for the future: 
it is murder 

Things are going to slide ... 

There'll be the breaking of the ancient 
western code 
Your private life will suddenly explode 
There'll be phantoms 
There'll be fires on the road 
and the white man dancing 
You'll see a woman 
hanging upside down 
her features covered by her fallen gown  
and all the lousy little poets 
coming round 
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson 
and the white man dancin' 

Give me back the Berlin wall 
Give me Stalin and St Paul 
Give me Christ 
or give me Hiroshima 
Destroy another fetus now 
We don't like children anyhow 
I've seen the future, baby: 
it is murder 

Things are going to slide ... 

When they said REPENT REPENT ...

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Everything In Time In My Shoes

She asked how we are
She asked If I was all weird again
And of course I am
But I'm trying really hard
So I lied to her
And I was wearing this prisoner face
So deep inside she had to know
Once again I've lost control

For everything, there is a reason
Everything, I hope in time, will come

Lying in your bed
I am a refugee you try to love
But the love that he killed
Keeps coming back and haunting me
Am I wasting all of your time
And all my cute days on regrets?
Is it healthy that we met?

Everything always in time will show
Then we will know it will show
Everything always in time will come

Is it wrong holding in on too much?
To my best friend, my faded lover?
Who knows?

Cinderella Hope
And it's all because he made me laugh
Coincidence or fate
Running towards a catastrophe
Save me

Everything always in time is gone
It'll be gone, we'll be gone
Everything always in time will come
Oh it will come, it will come
For everything there is a reason
I believe for everything there is a reason
And everything always in time will come

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One Art

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

-- Elizabeth Bishop

I carry your heart

I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it (anywhere
I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling).
I fear not fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you.

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide).
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.

I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

- EE Cummings

Horoscopes / Southern Hemisphere

paraphrase

Peace is a gift from God, but an arduous duty to be conquered every day by dint of superhuman grace and love. Torment is all the more cruel because it is great love that gives, understanding that love and expectation, hope and commitment that we take an experience. The basis of true peace is not to circumvent any of the consequences of our experience, not to worry because it is neither frightened because it fails. Forgiveness does not mean forgetting, but remember without pain. Forgiveness means taking away the emotional charge to the memory, to understand and assimilate an experience and that, if we hurt less.

What is repeated is not repaired, and repaired, we have the intensity of our experiences, because the passion to stimulate reflection. Servicing is required to avoid repeating the error because understanding the past is essential to building the future truth. Fix to avoid duplication, and that sometimes involves radical changes that these pains will become someone else. To remove the emotional pain is impossible, as it is to remove it to love. Pain and love are emotions, so you can not remove the essence of what it is.

sure there is more behind every black day. There is something else behind every dead heart.

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The importance and the path of pain

Usually, the man believes that health, happiness and freedom are gifts from heaven, or at least elements of nature required, however, deserve it costs a lot of pain and conquer. Peace is a gift from God, but an arduous duty to be conquered every day by dint of superhuman grace and love. In these times, man knows many things but does not know himself, so you'll forget that without a minimum of pain can not build the great states of consciousness, personal and collective life that always renewed pain.

Because if not internalized, if you meditate, is impoverished. Within the rhythm that we printed daily life is more than necessary to try two things: limit the binary clock and spirit that will inevitably kill spiritualization human force. It is important to rescue the restraint and patience.

Suppose that our life is difficult, we suffer pain. A torment is all the more cruel because it is great love that gives, understanding that love as the expectation, hope and commitment with which we assume a experience. However, a man really good escape misfortune. Is it bad that happens to us prevents us from being just, magnanimous, temperate, prudent, modest and free?. Suppose we hurt others, how can it prevent our mind be pure, wise, sober and righteous?.

often forgotten that pain teaches us all, we are all equal and we are all redeemed. is the only element that is right at us with compassion. And similarly, it ignores the hidden vein of joy, at least in line, which carries with it the toughest setback, the most terrible adversity. And it is that existence is a total mystery, kept in check by the habit and custom. However, the basis of true peace is not to circumvent any of the consequences of our experience, not to worry because you are, or frightened because it fails.

Life is not a novel that's life. And life is like: front side of glory, back pain. The reverse forget this is what leads to personal and social catastrophes. Human beings know that welfare should be shared among everyone. But we must also share the pain, look where it exists, drink the drink that each person we touch, and be able to find in their feces, the source of peace.

To find it, we need to locate and assimilate the memories that shake, content or hurt the heart, a fact that not infrequently requires forgiveness. Forgiveness does not mean forgetting, but remember without pain. Forgive means taking away the emotional charge to the memory, to understand and assimilate an experience and that, if we hurt less.

Another way to face life's Resignation ... Resign ... Reframing ... The assimilation and adaptation imply humility, receive life and experience without prejudice to resignify experiences, because everything has resumed to grow, that is, accept to respond, first of all with peace and free will.

Die to the past to locate in this, that's the only life. The existence requires converting the fault liability. What is repeated is not repaired, and repaired, we have the intensity of our experiences, because the passion to stimulate reflection.

First, pain is the necessary antecedent of the action. The added value of learning, before the action, far exceeds the cost of unpleasant surprise. repair is necessary to avoid repeating the error because understanding the past is essential to building the future truth.

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And if you do not want to be wise, nor fair, and pure, or mild? What if you just do not want to live this pain away? And when someone just wants to be human, their miseries and vulnerabilities? Why accept a pain that transforms you when you do not want to be different from what you are? Because you say
truth that action is needed, not to repeat repair, and that sometimes involves radical changes that these pains will become someone else.
to remove the emotional pain is impossible, as it is to remove the love. Pain and love are emotions, so you can not remove the essence of what it is.
Here in God's world, we are not saints and ascetics, we are human we cried and laughed, which hurt us and try to forget the pain by changing an interior that is not ours.
There are times when peace becomes the utopia we all want in and that the same pain that life gives to "redeem? are those who deny and obscure.
However, sure there is something more behind every black day. There is something else behind every dead heart. find if difficult task, but surely there.