DEXTER(S): "PERFECT BALANCE" According to the firm these measure 1,77m and 60kg.
NEXI sociable one.
slim vibrations
would you agreed to the prophecy..
this is the edge talk..
Sortez!
Amours intangibles, adorés
Glissez sous mes arêtes insensibles
Frottez votre délicate attention
Insufflez vos mots vitrés, sous sellée.
Crachez cette verve abrupte
Ma douce sous ennui.
Mon âme,ma riche, possède.Rustre.
Pourquoi à jamais des peut-être sous répétitions aléatoires?
Les méfaits d’un crack affectif
La gorge brisée de ce porc métrique.
Délétères sont vos pensées, exquises
Asphyxies dorées.
Mes hôtes seront vos diables.
Vos désirs, meurtris.
La dictature du sédentaire.
A mes souvenirs les plus brefs
Des murmures vulgaires d’odeurs
égoïstes.
Amoureuse vous dites?
Hantée par leur chants.
Swift and shaft backhead
i would never give a real clue to the map
Like an unclosed closet full of duties
Unsheathe your plan J because you r ready to dye.
Green vibration through feathers that make your dreams real.
Red crystal makin you knock out in a full sparkling bottle.
Blue carpet as a fancy emotion, dedicated to our fierce deep waters..
Yellow square eggs by your views.don’t you like it?!
Indian right above our thoughts it’s seems that he is makin plants grow fast by his one finger.
Benares on a tuesday god’s anger.7 glory
what a body dept innit?!
If you’v seen his garden givin brights prospects and gifts to the community..
I’m saying you’r playing within strange sensations,they said «whity boys down the air seen the hood» but frankly they couldnt think about them pro analytic seeds.
Tuesday morning firemans were into big lights had the shot all around the house people voices,they will nevah ear then..
They are falling apart as those troubled insects.
Nice fishnet thread around them tooth it’s pretty precious but
nothing stayed it’s all dust .
Ivory on a fishnet.
Two major relashionship with words.
Father and mother.
Children by the house
All haunted..
And im a monkey king on a grey desert sky.
Accent arrosing your soul don’t make them spared.
What a joy to be alife.
Rude boys heavy dropped on the floor
wide orange baggies switchin on second flies by your doors
its gross
how crazyness can have everything
the peace has lead damn!
nocked nocked three at (a) times.
telling how a new century is pulling over.
this window man has the age choosed to perve himself lookin inside: inspite of his social background, a violent family ,young and lonely treated by those streets u know the deal right?!or u might have an idea of.
he choosed to make his brain work in on, from his own birth, he choosed to be a dumb.
don’t make me wrong.
is life is a body/mind/wolrd constant relashionship virtuous and outrageous circle?
White devotion 1nature 0 humans
don’t you like the snow everywhere?!
I do.
My soft coton trees...
insatiable adaptable aren’t we?
shall we grant our physicians biologists and chemists?
shall we take position above all?
a balanced of grey color intensity melted through a bright sun
how birds are bravely flying through the haze.
how electric conducts make things have battery so they can work help us being faster
how these all stuff are prothesistic to us.
we are creating inventions that could make our lives easier and faster growing (money in mind)
its a WILLPOWER that we all have the ability of.
It’s the same as:
When you are a baby in a towel deciding that your hand will be of your own use and contentment you’r the one who is taking a decision for your own services.
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nobody wants to hear nobody trouble
from the fear we have to get to close to a soul and to share and do take position about affects.
it didnt changed since the King world its a waltz crowd and they are some inspected dances physic travels that everybody knows and everybody agreed about.Do not complain please ancesters choosed and by still being here trying to achieve your own destiny and fight for progress we just all can say that: we agreed with basics otherwise we could be walking backhead what i mean backwords with our hands on the asphalt.
Going through all alone through fights nobody gonna help you cry and save what your heart still got.And everybody is so cold to take eachother in charge then.
PROTECT YOU
and save those little things that are making you part of the YARD.
They do call that eccentric, hater, pathetic fake and bitchin,
and dem same do standin fist for whatever reasons and causes, or moreover do not simply talk.Looser hammer.
The one who is keepin silence.
The one who does start sentences by: «for instance..»
My mouth is ready to shot at you thin energies.
And we got no weapons for them paranoid remote except TRUST.
Everyday i wake up starin my fish and says: «lets go little fairy its time for a hustle»
Grab my keys in a rush coz im late.As always am.
(Late on two ages yheah?!)
And thinkin the weather is not that bad and i like the sensation of air, that i have in the mornin on my skin.Switchin on the big sound.Speedy walks! it will make my body feel alive.
Them silent psypals spoke once at the time and said:
«Livin in a fantasy involve directed lies to you and others»
Then,dramatically:a silence of «courtoisie».
I AM NAKED ready to give my sense of things.
Damn how can i be that foolish and stupid sometimes?
Intelligent enought to recognize who i became and why for.
Intelligent enough to choose and stand by my opinions.
Fair enough to deal with my feelings.Yes i am sensitive take the ride or you get fucked.
Im naked and tellin ya my ear is ready to hear and consume, for instance...
No sample.
TAKE: him! in the neighbourhood a well raisin product from Paris workin in some wellknown(what do we really know though?) graphic design society, feelin at the most everyday lines and shapes, certainly not glad enough for havnt been doin more «arty» stuff.
The same guy, is sellin is body for the occasion in some other countries because he knows he’ll feel alive..And damn the guy got his own ambitious goals!
Sometimes we say that the more important is the way and not the summit.
Weapons you’v been taken to fulfill your dreams, your aims.
But what if you get lost in the path?What if the head is not that strong?What if love comes?What if fate isnt givin you good presents?
Would you keep on dryin your ass off?Nobody knows no one got answers, its inside.
Cause yheah life is not only about results,if you r doinit outside your laws.
Everybody need a philosophy.And yheah i guess the way youv been taken cant satisfy you enough or makin you proud and respectfull, if you did’nt lead it under your own codes.
Where that guy’s curiosity is from?where apart?what would be the proper common opinion?Would you judge?Would you expect something?Would you do the same?
Or would you react the same way if that was your brother or sister?
Or would you just don’t care because you’r the silent one who’s not takin risk in mind, risk in the body, risk for sharing, risk to be able to say:i am part of this community
Its curious how we all are on our individualities(big concept yheah) not hearted enough to take position about things which arent part of us of our blood.
Its funny how we can reject the superlativity of others and just grab the silence.
To me this is the void.It always will be
Don’t fight for a lot things except family but really,i know my ear is open to hear
deal and speech cause that the little i give but im givin.Oh well i can share..
I know i can forgive the unforgiveball votore would point at you the real am can laugh with you if you’d ask if you’d talk.And i know that is crazy.As crazy as am speakin to myself and ghosts people sometimes..maybe thats what im doin right now...
I said im naked as the ancient me is dead.
Cause im done with spare stuff.Clearly done with spare talks.I’m seein the show.So focus on it,that i can tell you: we ‘r lackin of communication and sincerity.
And fuck you all silent fuck you all tchatchy fuck you all looser fuck you all unopenmided
Welcome in the SHOW that is life deal with it, and see and listen and try to answer cause its miserable here.Sincerely.
Welcome my prostitutes welcome my homeless welcome my orphelin welcome my child welcome brother, welcome suffer welcome joy welcome disease welcome trashy welcome fighters welcome my child and even welcome silent.
Im over the peace we require Justice.
The moons says «hello im a monkey brain stuck into a dried glue»
i cannot be more fishin that way..
and the lady to answer:
«we wont come and save
Lights are the religion here we live in a fantasy.
Don’t you dare spare sharks..
We work on the community.»
Save the moon im speechless.
Fuck the knwoledgeless edge!
«Il est admis que la verité d’un homme c’est d’abord ce qu’il cache»
Body always is a medium to our minds
i do take generalities for truthable values
arent we?!
i was affraid to say:
ITS TOO LATE TO CONTROL
and tv told.
Im on a perve connexion im bleedin in someways i dont know
few letters on a bible down my feet
AMBUSH AMBUSH
Baby, you’re so bright
Im on my second tranfer
Is religion learnin you respect?
Aren't them roots quite similar?
ASK PEOPLE DOWN THE NIL
A man who never seen the light before
emprisonned in his own jail would picture the glee through an outrageously wicked black melted with a curious greyin high rainbow.
You just used to this thin existence
and somedays you frankly end up sleepin so far.
Insomnia.
Lover,i can feel the O2 comin straight to your lung
im near to suffocate feelin the space its comin into your throat
let me open the door and make your body stand please!
Your down body posture telling bad stories and a dog wouldnt even snivle you.
Neither Bacon wouldn’t paint you moreover because he could.
Its a insane game.
See the big man you are
Im not mystificating its been too long in the dark
When a man fight for a respect that they don’t own or give a shit about
let’s scream!
let’s divide our words everywhere.
Let’s take shoots..proper common sense?!
dead bodies// down bodies// freak bodies// inverted bodies// sick bodies
It’s been too long without a peace
Think we r all seekin pleasure
lets respect ourselves and other before being a PROPER WILL.
Please baby don’t pull down into the dark i can see the light
and every colors makin me feel the happyness at the most that i could die.
Charming words to come out of his mouth
grant him for that smile on that face.
We live in a smoky life lightened by a small coiner street village window.
Night is makin you back on what you are
I guess we no need a grasp of serenity at this time
it is as it IS
mooves and body shapes for this water girl
Brained window, our sight is gettin sometimes what is all about
And this simplicity awaring our eyes.
And our heads got a smokin flesh.
Hidin skies.
Is this awaring our sight?
I guess our cotton plants felt right enough to burn into tears
Our heads on the floor it seems that some stuff got a lifedown here it feels small we are.
It feels good to ear that.Thank him twice for me.
Avoid any doubting values.
it is as it ACT
TIME IS MOVIN INSPITE OF DESIRE ON A MACRO SITE
You barely know that you got someone of a high rank when silent ain’t tragedy..
Love is about yourself
Love is inner pride
If you consider that ego statetement
and look into yourself and try criticize
You get the reality
its simply comes as it is callin ya!
We are so history but highly proud of our stories
Don’t you need self proof through the action?!
Then epiques relief of the antiques might had the rythym..
High fly your steps you’ll see.
THIS IS THE HUMAN DYNASTY.
My feelings are so dry.you couldnt ride on it.Nobody does, nobody can.Nobody dare.
Am an inside cryer.
My mouth can’t even eat,no food can fit.
My skin is pretty dark.
And the dirt is in the body.
they said «no more of them!»
then it’s gone wildly eachy inside
scratched it untill it comes
pushed a little more
The flesh is by your views.
Breathe and have your biggest look inside.
all of this in one sunday!
More and more sunday rising!
HELP: a sunday rise on the top of their heads.
spreadin out, all them bloody sunday.
im sellin god for a price?!any suggestions?
dead bodies right?damn right..
22 of january 1905 Saint-Petersbourg had the shot because of revolutionary words.
Irish paid inner Christians fights on a 1972 sunday too..
YES we been through the wrong path
and melody notes keep on rollin
i wish they could stop once at a time
what you lost
what you earn
Life seems to be a game.
Life seems to be about many talks.
I let you guess what the world would be without stories and history.
Bro my throat...
Bro please do leave me alone with this!
You cannot really be pure without a doubt
One day they will use everything they know
For me to tell him: «are we really talkin?»
We don’t give a dice about presents which are given.
Even if you try hard.
i wish those piano notes could be stopped once at a time
For him to answer:«But look..im deep listening to you, through musical notes,Dear.Stop talkin extra»
For me to say: «Was it you playin theatre with young kids?were they actin in costume?»
Oh! i praise the lord that was a true picture of you.
A black cape standin on the top of this Bell tower
The wind as a storm is nothing now.
And everything feel the peace.
Brave youth.King youth.Muscled youth.Excited youth.Absolute youth.Flying youth.
.Starvin youth.Big Glorious Youth.Fearless youth.
Beautiful is youth.
SHOW THE HUMAN DYNASTY THAT IS YOUR TIME TO MAKE IT GROW.
(For him to smile.)
Spittin in ya mouth nigga lyin
creepin on ya voice i shot u sleepin
on ya coach lying..
ask my bro if ain’t kill is sin?!if ain’t kill is sin?
neh neh neh.
See i got anger for the century
Straight from the heart
don’t you know people starving?
don’t you know clear your heart sometimes?
don’t you know nuclear is by your head?
don’t you see victory in ur poor talks poor ache?of course you do coz
WHAT YOU KNOW IS EGO
WHAT YOU EAT IS EGO
WHAT YOU TALK IS EGO
WHAT YOU SELL IS EGO
WHAT YOU POOH IS EGO
you still can pay a 10 000$ bills a month seein u psycho
pretend to statements
screamin out standard way of life
underground unpretendable mottos
i snip snap out ur shit they said «out»
You’r a dirt thing you’r not all the dirt
babylone had the shout but still money on it
i smile to psypals everyday
gettin my pay straight
lying them sofas on I
karmas off as they said karma coma
struggle in «ghettho»
nevermind what psypals said
revenge
gived me thrill
lift me around
I snap ur face hundred times
then you still don’t know
then, i still give the motto
im not here to share then i hurt u twice
lick my body all over i saw u were lookin
i get thirsty eating ur poor words
i get starving seein u sweatin
then them politics judge all mimics
They should have been watchin you.
They should have made of you a Phoenix
A pang of a lust.
In my hand for you this little greek money1828
thats you’r meanin cost.
Pretty nothing.
Such a delivery
lost in cristallisation
LEAVE MY PEACE
if they’v seen this shivering throat above these guitar’s cramps
How wonderfull was this?
How many metres high are skies?
I know it means something, i know sun is tellin.
We all got a walkin flu
some are friendly talkin
easy flirtin
squeezy growin
its like forces wanted us to see pictures of love in everycorner
makin you feel the right way...
Well it might not be the case.
But we still are on senses and
others are on drugs
i guess we no need of this, in our cotton plants...
I no need fake paradise i need reality and its still sad at least.
i’v been sittin here for hours now.
Oh good am i feeling to pretend something changed here.The one who is holdin his dry dogs is lookin at the other: selling topwater in some one euro bottle
king of the world by his own hand!
APPLAUSE PLEASE APOLOGIZE THAT OWNER MAN.
CLAPCLAPCLAP they all did it in a memorial symphony
did you know that life is a sacrifice?
PLEASE APPLAUSE THAT RUNNER MAN
HOME MANAGING
Back on them: some got the same walkin flu holdin in ya hands some starbuxx take away drinks..
cows/farm/bacterias/firms/grocery/concepts/elevation/back on economic evolvement./back on people/back on individualities/back on birth/back on sacrifice
It’s nearly 10AM but its still damn hot in here
i know skies are talkin these days
because politics didnt give a dime of their own respectabilty
it seems we live in philly like in the old days
same audience ground, same hierarchy
bloody sunday scratchin sunny
on my own eyes.
MAN COULD KILL THE EARTH from these billion hammer concepts.
breathe.
stil i........................
always am.........
purely is...........
concentrate..........
liquor...............
and.........
stub .....................
THEM.
les aliénés du fond n’ont que diantre la plaisanterie des chemins sinueux,
les exilés se sont donnés aux bas fonds, et les siècles les auront pour ce qu’ils ont fait.
Je n’ai que faire des mots, mais ils sont.Car nous sommes.
Entités au monde.
Malgré tout.
Et je n’ai pas peur de soulever une quelconque gueguerre d'intérêt général.
Peu opportune dans les mots castrateurs.
Peu de ce que je vois
Peu de ce que nous en faisons
Les faits nous sommes donnés.
Arrêtons de nous branler sur eux.
Et on se cache derrière des étalages de showroom aseptisés.Drogués.
La vie, une gicle.
La transparence immaculée d’asservis narcissiques.Affamés.Décrepits.
Et non je n’ai pas peur.
Et oui la rage est.
Et oui les esprits sont.
Et nous nous cachons les uns des autres, et sur les uns les autres aussi.Surtout.Pourquoi?
Aux sourires ombragés pour toujours.
Dans un jamais l’on retrouve le toujours des prémices, des totalitarismes.
On oubli pourtant.
Beaucoup trop.
On oubli.
Peu.
Pas assez.
Morning cadence gived me society
i insist on the term.
Im goin so deep into my flesh when i see them mad.
Maybe one day people will finally get what they wanted to.
Live in collective unconsciousness by stop hearting and heal.
Deep in my consciousness, i wanna know how i wanna be you??how i wanna be me?how you wanna be yourself?
I never sleep.
See my face struggled in metro lines
And people are all steering at each other
makin me feel the action.
I know my look is not an approvoal for nothing,
but yours seems to, am i wrong people?
My hands is gettin hot, im lookin at you woman.
Dark woman all is dark on you
Even the fabrics you got on your head.
Mine is gettin squeezy by the hotness and by your eyes and smile.
Thousand of ants are eating beacuse of that juice the little shinny eyes boy droped on the floor.They always are here them insects.They r dark too but so powerful.
Why are you lookin at the floor so deeply woman?
Iv seen ur smile in my head 30 seconds before,
and i’ll remember forever.That what im sure of.
Would you laugh if i told you that you’r feelings are into me now?even if u hadnt laught since few years indeed.
Heavy thoughts from that woman.Can’t really handle all of this..
I know that ur from Soudan and that u don’t fit in here and im gettin the way why.
I know that ur mad at someone, and u don’t know how to say it because your scared
because how?how?how to speak?not being takin as a shitty thing.
What am i supposed to do?an how?
I want you smile.i want you happy.cause for 30seconds iv meet you.
And judges are all around its the bigest trial everyday.SHUSH SHUSH...
Dark woman please give me the shine of your smile
and tell me why wouldn’t you?why couldn’t you?
Then im gonna create the unreal line from my hotness to your feet.
Now im seein the blood between ur toes.
Listen to me i want you listen to me!
Feel the hotness from these roots.
Let’s picture them: big and tough, full of large and thin fibers
1.. 2... 3...
You’r in.
Hang on them fibers, catch them with your all body from your hands to your toes.
Do not lookin back, do not hesitate.
Do act.Do climb high.
Its gettin heavy, throw away all you got on you.
We only need the body, first medium.
I can see the sun being. do not stop your rythym
Im wondering :did she closed her eyes?because mine are and we got that conexion and i can’t loosin it in someways..
My screen is gettin darker and darker i don’t even know if she climbed right, if she made that tree growin..
Then these voices and whispers made me feel the ache..
She’s screamin freedom i guess.
1...2...3..wake up.
She’s not.She’s asleep..still is.
im scared about what did i play with..
Im goin to her takin her hand givin the hotness body to body
she’s still asleep...
Ant’s are all by her toes.
CHOOSE FIND AND GET
CHOOSE FIND AND GET
CHOOSE FIND AND GET
YOURSELF.
All that we say we are.We just aren’t. What we are, is ego.
