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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

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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

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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)




Divided in timelines

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

All they do to stop, our believe in true 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 true rights

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

Free yourself, from their words of justice

They 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

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To believe in a physical, 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 colourful

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 therefore I lost all belief in ever finding truth

Outside of my own, Anarchy


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




No reason to stop creativity

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

Opened 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 impossible

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

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




Every war is the same mistake

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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

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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)




You

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I can forgive but will not be able to forget

Cuz what is real, happends, without reason


Off course I can forgive, allmost all

Off course I know whats good and whats bad


But its harder to forgive than to love

Love is easy, forgiving is harder


I understand what I need to forgive

I would have done the same if I stood in your shoes


I will have to search my own answers

Have to set new goals again


Love is all we are and all we have

And is all we can share


Like a candle, can't burn without,fuel

I know i ain't without but the situation shut me out


They want my dreams not to be heared, they and theirs shut me out

Like it shuts out everyone whom has their real and own dreams


Life is what you make it Life is not always what you choose

'You took control, you had to, were the only one who could

I thank you for that, I would have never have could and she neither


It perhaps is better this way, only have to realise that

Just feel inspired


And will not kill the good you gave

That I will never stop, you don't even want me to


Some lights cannot be stopped shining

Love is no relationship its inside and not to be expressed


Love is in the glimps of some special eyes

Therefor I will not stop what I feel only stop to share with you, difficult not imposible


I don't want to, stop to, love all

and can't stop, loving beauty


I know I have to. In order not to lose your trust for ever

I will try I will try hard, hope to succeed my own quest


Hope you find what you need

Hope you spend your time a way you enjoy


But If you ever deside to want to go away from her, for real To cut all that binds here, to go, and see the beauty elsewhere

Contact me, whenever you need me to, I'll be there, not waiting just for you But in knowledge your intelect I just will not be easy to find somewhere else

I never wanted to fall in love. Not at all with you.

But somehow I believe in you. And I think I will always do


But words are words as they are

Time has anwers no one has

Perhaps, maybe, I don't know, We'll see'

--Miss @ 07:19, 9 May 2006 (UTC)




Life is like a magicmirror

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Shows relects and messures up to all and nothing at the same time

Shows you ways to deal with things


What you give is what you get

What you do, you do get back


Perhaps I am stupid to search for all answers, written or not

But now , I do, even more then always, it seems as if I can not stop, but know I have to. And do it myself now


I will try to look, try look and see the other side

Beauty in the mirror, at the other side of the moon


Thats what you thaught me, once again

You showed me something I love to share a diffrent level


No needs for me to compeed with anyone, at all

Thats why I can forgive


Understand the choise you made

And have peace with the peace you asked


All I can give is love and peace

So If you need it for yourself, you go ahead and use it


Minds and thoughts are sacret

I will not spoil yours with my words no more


If you might ever want to leave together

I will be there, maybe


Don't know whats on the other side of the mirror

I will look for mirrors on my path


Now I have to go, to see the sun

let the sun and moon reighn my life again


The way they allways have and will always do

Goodbye my friend, times are bad but will get better in time --Miss @ 07:39, 9 May 2006 (UTC)



Freedom in captivity

All I want the world to know is that all is free

All is free


Cuz all only "is" in human minds

You can think and choose and act yourself


But afterall dust we're born dust we will be

All time between is for yourself to decide whatever you want to do


Free your self from a hell you didn't build

Happiness is something that cannot be bought


That comes from within

All depends on their money and their brands and their vallues


They are worthless to each and any soul as soon as people feel bad they know they only have themselves to trust for real

And that there for no leaders are necessairy and only bureacratic


Life is not to be captured on tape or words

Life cannot be lead by others the way they involve in westernlife without people asking for it


I don't want to be part of commercialised shit

Yet it is all around me and everywhere


We cannot be trapped in a spell

cuz this spell is not aproved by nature


I believe in our own Human Power to get out of this mess

To stop war, and make love, for real


The lesson that each and every war has thought

It's time the world starts to understand

--Miss @ 19:31, 11 May 2006 (UTC)




I will forgive but never forget

I am not made to forget I am made to evolve in the world around me

I learned to forgive Will never learn to forget.


To forget is to stop believing in yourself. And thats the worst you can do

Then you stop yourself in things that cannot be stopped Nature; People are made for love and not for war


Just try to understand, where this loving all comes from I love you all but never believed that i was loved

Now I only feel the ground beneath me slipping away slowly To bad capitalism is so wicked, to almost blow dreams away


But dreams are dreams to make real yourself Build Build and a castle will come

I'll keer on building But still have an invisible wall


Wish I could convince the world of my believes and arguments But that will only bring arguments amoung people

So all I can do is sit her And have the same dream over and over again


To leave this world And go back to where we belong


Back to nature. Cuz there you see life that MacDonalds and posesions doesnt hide You saw that. Thats why I can forgive you


You just need to see the real war. Likley to the one in 1984, only the names have been changed and goods of trade That I will never forget. And that I don't even have to forgive


I just have to let it all go And go and go, and eventully be gone


Ash to ash and dust till dust but plastic stays plastic, never gets fantastic


and nature has rules that can drive man insane when they cross their own borders and dont even see what they do


Weakeness we all hapen to haveOnly some escape from their wide eyes.

--Miss @ 19:31, 11 May 2006 (UTC)