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--Miss @ 21:23, 1 May 2006 (UTC)

Anarchy

Anarchy is freedom of thought

Life led by your own choice

No leaders no followers

No laws. Neither written or spoken.

Anarchy is life, for what it's worth

Anarchy is symbol to what all symbols are designed for

A place not to fear, just to love

No consequences to the other's law

Just human, nothing less, nothing more

No leadership to devide nature

No power to control souls

Hail to those who see, and choose to live in their own Anarchy

Anarchy

--Miss @ 14:20, 26 April 2006 (UTC)

Perfect Paradox in civilised time

--Miss @ 14:21, 26 April 2006 (UTC)

Black and White

Capturing Colours

Lines making the optical illusion real

As if black and white could ever, express the true intention of colours

Daylight is delight

No other light, reflects, so magnificent, on water then sunlight

Colours of nature

Growth Development Creation of nature

Be aware of sneaking snails

Products of their problems, save yourself from their hell

--Miss @ 14:18, 26 April 2006 (UTC)

Anti State Anti Law

--Miss @ 14:29, 26 April 2006 (UTC)

How can you call this justice

Laws, made by the state

Howcome, they can make their own conviction

Wouldn't every criminal want to that

No one would miss the chance to, wash their hands in innocence

Why can't we stop it

Just because we are, born as occupants of these regions

The thought of regulating society is wrong from within

Humans can not be tamed by themselves, just like no animal would

We need to watch out not to create an upper link in nature's foodchain

The upper link is designed in money and market from within

Thefts of our own, is what they make us

We live in a state, without a heart

Nature is against, our human rules

Anarchy is the saviour, to the once whom see

Live free, and live, to the world, to see

--Miss @ 14:18, 26 April 2006 (UTC)

Devided in timelines

--Miss @ 19:46, 27 April 2006 (UTC)

All they do to stop, our believe in thrue freedom, of mind

Anarchy provides, freedom of, all in all

Fear of loss of rules, keeps them from believing us

Because states are, the only ones, whom benefit from the law

They already have createn a law, to make in impossible to, get your thrue rights

To choose an other form of state than that whom leads your land

Free yourself, from their words of justice

It are, only words they speak.

Black and White, with no mentioning of truth of collours, that are really inside

--Miss @ 19:43, 27 April 2006 (UTC)

It's still the lie that rules

--Miss @ 10:15, 28 April 2006 (UTC)

To believe in a fysical, existing, truth

Houses the conspiracy, of the lie it tries to cover with an untrue truth

This form of government is illegal in origin

It governs a lie that cannot be true, because it "is" not

The only thruth that is, the same in all, is, the truth we should follow

No words can ever express any feeling of the human heart

All are plots, to GET the same

It's not about the gain, it's all about the loss

Almost not to cover in words because what I need to find is collourfull

There is only one thing thats real of what they've done; money

Truth cannot be found outside of human mind, can only be found in ones own mind

To believe in the real truth is not illegal

They cannot see in our minds, so our minds are free for ever

As long as their technologie doesn't crack the inner code, we all are safe

Free to think and conclude what we want

Free to choose and free to live your own rules

So therefor I lost al believe in ever finding truth

Outside of my own, Anarchy

--Miss @ 10:11, 28 April 2006 (UTC)

No reason to stop creativity

--Miss @ 12:21, 2 May 2006 (UTC)

Opend eyes cannot be shut

I ain't giving them what they want

Not this lifetime

Not in my life

I believe in something

Which I ain't gonna give up no more not again

You worked me like a mirror

Ain't ever gonna give up my believes in a world without the bounderies that this one does

I don't want to change back again, not in their advantage

In this world of made-believe I cannot live my life, the way I grew up to live

I am not sorry to what I've done. I did where I believe in. And believe is within yourself.

All seems so easy, yet no one can ever understand someone else

Never been thaught to ain't the answer, never believed in themselves is

A state where people get trust in people that don't for real

Almost all, depends on their trademarks their money their fame

Free yourself from a conspiracy that's so severe, is difficult not yet imposible

Therefore I have chosen to believe in a free world, not one ruled by money and unexcisting numbers

--Miss @ 12:21, 2 May 2006 (UTC)

Every war is the same mistake

Two sides, two truths, two storys behind

Angryness out of lack of selfinsurance

Every argument is the same disfunction of brain

Every discusion about rules and roles is too

Man isn't made to live by standards, other then his own

It can consume all, yet miss the targets

These wars are nonsence

All lies to be uncovered when happend

When it's to late to stop it

This time I am not to late to speak out my word

Becauze I have known. And I was against

I believe in my own, free, loving worldwide

Anarchy

I wish I knew nothing I know

I hate to say

Love to learn and love to see, what surrounds me

Yet am frightend when I see this world astranging

From their heart. The humans in it

Poltics and Commercialisation

See souls as consumers, and swallows allmost all

We have to let go the black and white we are born in

And let in the collours ourselves

Life is what you make it. Live is what you are

Your are your own teacher to create your goals

Mine are simple

Never the less, impossible

Yet I dream and don't give up my dreams

I live my rules and will learn my lessons trough life

I live the way I was raised to live

And conclude that allmost all is poisoned. in this "western civilisation"

They didn't "civilise" us

They tie us down by using traps like war and untrue knowledge

Life is not material

They can't force me to be the way they want me to be

I controll, how hard it is

How dirty to be played. yet imposible not to. Forced by nature

Yet it is the only thing I know Rules are set up to break...

--Miss @ 14:24, 8 May 2006 (UTC)