Wednesday, November 08, 2006

That pisses me off, Part VI

Im gonna make this short... I can let people get away with many things but I just really hate the fact that everyone, EVERY-FUCKING-ONE, has to be my judge and jury; I'd allow such power only to a selected few that know me enough to judge me, but lately it seems that there is a "Judge guaji and claim a prize!" campaing or something because everyone is like judging me out of fun.
I'm getting really pissed, I've not been this upset since, idk, 4 or 5 years... fucking people thinking they can fucking judge me... anyway, I just needed to let off some steam...

Lyrics? Yup...
2 Minutes To Midnight
[Smith/Dickinson]

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
To Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Some blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that treaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The blind men shout "Let the creatures out
We'll show the unbeliverers."
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast ... yeah!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.

The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that treaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.

The killer's breed or the Demon's seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that treaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night

Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night

7 comments:

Unknown said...

Todos juzgamos a todos, incluso a nosotros mismos...

Lo unico que te voy a recomendar es que leas un poco sobre Inteligencia Emocional (en mi blo hay un link interesante).

Estas rabias te van a comer vivo...

Bye.

KaritoGlam said...

"Estas rabias te van a comer vivo..."

I agree with her.

Uhm, Idk... I've always blame the society for judging and putting this labels on ppl. It dislikes me badly. But somehow you just gotta deal with it. I get a lot of hate, but I just don't listen. I know where my head is (at least according to my education) and I'm ok.

Didn't know ppl was doing this on you. Maybe I'm on my own world, idk. Uhm, don't listen, forget them, and be yourself.

True friends will love you anyway.


xoxo
*~Karito~*

Unknown said...

"..."Estas rabias te van a comer vivo..."

I agree with her..."

I like that.
people always judge, yes, that's true, but as I said before: only a few have the right to judge me because, how can you judge someone without knowing them? And more importantly, who made you a judge in the first place?
People don't like to be judged yet they judge other people... that's what fucks me the most!

Why do I feel like explaining myself has no point?

Anonymous said...

Preach on Guaji man!!

Chamo, he estado leyendo el blog y bueno... Me da mucha risa, no tus penas my friends, solo los comments.

Guaji, I understand your pain. I understand. I understand its more frustration than pain. I understand that no one understands why you are man.

And they won't.

They don't want to understand. Everyone feels its their right to meddle in others affairs. You and I, both know that isn't so.

"Let myself be my own Judge and Jury, there is no heavier justice or any stronger judgement than my own".
-- Deuzsama

Bro, sms me, we'll talk... and perhaps you'll learn to see as I do.

If/when you do, you'll see how fun it is!

Anyway, Game on!! sigan con los Comments que son Muy entretenidos y me dan algo que leer en el trabajo!

Anonymous said...

btw, i actually registered for a blogspot (zomg i have a blog), so i could post here X)

What a waste of disk space =(

KaritoGlam said...

You don't have to explain yourself... I think it's pretty clear.

I do feel the same way. And honestly, I don't think I'm a judge. I believe everyone has their own system, style, time, cycle...(you put the name).

Everyone should look on the mirror first b4 go looking and pointing others without even knowing them... HATERS! *pissed*

PEACE!

P.S.: Majin, I miss you!

xoxo
*~Karito~*

Anonymous said...

look!! its a majin!! of sorts...
anyway, fuck em all, only you and Yevon can judge you...