Down with ACTA - Pirate's ballad

The pirate’s ballad

“What are you doing here,

You look like a mess?”

“What does it look like?

I’m waiting for death!”

“Tell me about it, you look so sad.

What have you done, little, devilish lad?”

“Well, if you want to,

I guess I could tell

How I ended down here

In this bloody well.

I was a cool pirate,

Just doing my thingy

And suddenly heard

The telephone ringing.

A fellow pirate told me they’re after us

So I’d better leave home, taking the bus,

I answered I’d vanish, don’t make such a fuss!

I opened the door and wanted to run,

But there a gorilla was pointing a gun.”

“I’m sorry lad, can’t you get a good lawyer?

It’s a pity for all to lose such a warrior.”

“I wish I could do so, but I’m broke like hell

No chance of me getting out of this well.

Sharing my treasure  without any measure,

Seeding virtual flowers at late midnight hours…

No charge, no fees and at high speed, too

No use keeping good things only for you.

The gorillas said this was illegal

Giving stuff free, like people were equal…

They took my boat,

They took my coat

And I feel like a frozen goat.

So long fellow pirates,

So long high-speed sea

And while I am down here

Keep seeding for me!

Isn’t it funny, my grandma told me

Just how freakin’ awful the commies could be.

But I’d tell my child, I lived through a time

When the world wide sea was open to dive.

Oh, now I realize, sir, you entered my cell!

Who are you?

How did you pass through the gate of my hell?”

“I guess I must say, lad,

But please don’t be mad.

When I first entered to come after thee

You really did say you’d been waiting for me.”

“I see, I see, please do take me.

I’ll be a ghost, possess no host.

To my fellow pirates I’ll always be near

Knocking in wood

Ere gorillas appear.

So smoke some weed and plant a seed

For the ones who are in need.

To the ones reading this story

I say this: people, don’t worry

Because behind the dark mist

Pirates will always exist!”

Be yourself...no matter what they say :)

There is a huge amount of pressure on you to be something else. It's true, you can't avoit pretending. You must dress in a certain way when you're at work. You must refrain from insulting people, even if you sometimes feel like punching someone in the face. But even so, never forget who you truely are! If you have to, just pretend. Pretend you're serious when in fact all you think about is listening to jazz music. Pretend you like someone even if you don't. It's despicable, i know, but sometimes you just have to.
But be careful as not to become that person you are pretending to be for the sake of surviving in this mad society. Because some people forget who they truely are.
You must act maturely and responsible, because otherwise you won't get a job and you'll never be part of society. I know it sucks, but you can't live as an outsider all your life. You can't just lock yourself in a room and ignore everything, even if you sometimes feel like doing so. After a while, you'll have to get out. You'll need the bathroom :))
Avoid conflicts when you can, smile when you must... pretend you're happy when you're not. But never forget to spend time with your self. Analyse yourself to see if, after all the fake smiles and unnatural attitude you use during the day, you still are yourself.
Never become what you don't like.
Never adopt a lifestyle you don't agree with.
Never get married if you don't love him/her like dying for him/her.
Don't let people mould you and turn you into what you're not.
Don't be with the one who is so "kind" as to magnanimously accept your flaws, thinking they do you such a favour turning a blind eye on your drawbacks. But be with the one who thinks you're shortcomings make you beautiful because they are unique and who loves your dark side because it's yours.
Say as they say, but do things your way.
Photoshop is a great program. But never let others photoshop you, when they feel like making you "better". Only the ones who love you as you are desearve your love.

Photoshopping me…

1. Darling, your imagination

Can’t replace my miscreation.

Your kindness – the truth be told –

Can’t turn silver into gold.

2. Love can’t add what I don’t have

It’s revolting and it’s sad

You reshape me smoother, neater,

But in fact, you make me bitter.

3. I don’t need you to accept

What I want you to adore,

It doesn’t help when you ignore

What I have less, but you want more.

4. Your shiny spark is not useful

I need a flame so powerful

To shine a light on all my cracks,

Someone to scream: they’re beautiful!

2012 is not the end

Do not believe what is written in all books and articles proclaiming the end of the world in 2012. These are just instruments to make money. Whoever promotes the idea of the end of the world in 2012 is spreading fear, panic and cheap controversy amongst people. Fear and panic are used to manipulate and the cheap controversy in TV talkshows and books about the end is used to sell. They make money out of naivity. There is no way to be sure about the future. And this is the beautiful side of life. How could you enjoy life if you knew what would happen, if there was no element of surprise?

All the predictions about the end of the world in 2012 are based on the Mayan calendar. But the Mayan calendar doesn't state that the end of the world will occur in 2012. It talks about the end of an era and the beginning of a new one.
The economic crisis has made poor people poorer, while many employers take advantage of people's fears of losing their jobs. They fire thousands of people, claiming that they don't have money to pay them because of the economic crisis. But the ones who remain employed have to work double, they are tired, stressed out, overworked and underpayed because... "it's crisis!". If they didn't take advantage of people in this way, they wouldn't fire thousands of people while making the remaining empoyees work double. It's just an excuse for the heads of large companies to earn more, while the masses are more deprived. It's greed we should worry about. Greed, and not 2012. We created the situation we are in. Sometimes i think that the tension among the population will explode because there is a limit to the unjustice one can bear. This would be yet an other form of the end of something and the beginning of something new.

I say this: do not live in fear, do not be manipulated by fear. Do not bow before someone just because they have money and power. But choose the right leaders to look up to. If you need to look up to someone, choose that person who cares about the troubles of the world and who doesn't sell their principles for 100 bucks.
Things are ending, others are beginning, it has been like this since us humans are on Earth. Do not fear changes. We are shading our coats and changing them for new ones, that's all. A crisis, like an illness, is a sign that there is a wound in the organism. The organism needs to be cleansed out of the toxins. Afterwards, things are smooth again.

Ascenssion

1.Something ended

Something hasn’t started yet

It will be brilliant, I bet.

Caterpillars turning into butterflies,

Butterflies turning into dragon flies,

Soon enough, just not yet.

2. Sleep is over

Waking state awaits

There will be many things to do.

You don’t have to concentrate

Just stand up and celebrate

The birth of a new you.

3. A door has been closed

An other one will open.

I have to find the key

To the place

Where dreams become reality,

And embeace destiny.

P.S. Dont't watch the movie "2012", that sucks, watch "Melancholia" instead! :))

The silly behaviour

The silly behaviour

1. Withered flower all alone by the window frame

Once she was all dressed in red,
But now she’s become pale.
Tired, old and all drained out
Dwelling in her gloom
Only tears can water her,
But tears don’t make her bloom.

2. Flower dressed in spider web, bathing in moonlight
Wishing he would come to tend her
But he doesn’t come tonight.
All the things that nurture her
Are not found in mud
But sadly she just found out
That butterflies prefer a bud.

Do you feel like an alien?

Starseed…

 
1. A girl with dark, black hair
Was swimming in the sea
She saw a UFO
She asked:”who might you be?”

2. A blonde guy came to her
And said: “We are in need!
The grey dudes took our planet
We have nowhere to breed.

3. Why don’t you come inside?
Drink this cokteil and rest
The stars will flee around us’
This night will be the best!”

4. Many years past since then…
I watch the stars a lot,
Sometimes I can’t stop thinking:
“Come back, you idiot!”

P.S. In the ufology literature, two of the mentioned alien races are the tall blondes or nordics (who look almost like us, but they're all blond) and the little greys (small grey dudes with big heads). And some abductees claim to have been told by the aliens that these two races fought in a war against each other.