Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
.
.
.
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
.
.
.
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?


W.B. Yeats - The Second Coming

and this is my terrorism lipstick
my assault and battery eyeliner
my armed robbery boots

What She Was Wearing by Denver Butson
http://www.jonathancarroll.com/blog1/2009/02/carrollblog_224_3.html

"We may be in the Universe as dogs and cats are in our libraries, seeing the books and hearing the conversation, but having no inkling of the meaning of it all."
- William James, A Pluralistic Universe

I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in
Coz I got time while she got freedom
Coz when a heart breaks no it don't break even

Her best days will be some of my worst
She finally met a man that's gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping
Coz when a heart breaks no it don't break even, even no

The Script - BreakEven

"None of you understand. I'm not locked up in here with you. You're locked up in here with me."
- Watchmen

"I don't answer to my slave name."
- X-men 3

"Beneath this mask there is more than flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea, Mr. Creedy, and ideas are bulletproof."
- V for Vendetta

"Dammit I'm Mad"
by
Demetri Martin

...
Name not one bottle minus an ode by me:
"Sir, I deliver. I'm a dog"
Evil is a deed as I live.
Dammit I'm mad.

Juotit minut känniin
heitit minut seinään
mentiin kesällä naimisiin

The Kirje

Kirjeessä jonka kirjoitit
kerroit asioita joita et koskaan sanonut
sinun on aika palata kotiin.

Kirjeessä jonka kirjoitin
kerroin asioita joita en koskaan sanonut
siksi en voi palata kotiin.

Kirje jonka kirjoitit
oliko se kirje ystävältä?
minun on saatava tietää


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The Letter

In the letter that you wrote
I heard the words that you never spoke
It is time for you to come home

And in the letter that I wrote
were the words I never spoke
This is why I cant come home

And in the letter that you wrote
was it a letter as a friend?
This is what i must know

The Black Heart Procession - The Letter

In brightest day, in blackest night,
No evil shall escape my sight,
Let those who worship evil's might
Fear my power, green lantern's light.

roses are red
violets are blue
all of my base
are belong to you

Sticks and stones may break my bones,
but whips and chains excite me.
So throw me down on the ground,
and show me that you like me.