Orus Underground
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Arctoorus
That's who I am!
in the end
There's ALWAYS A LITTLE 'FEAR OF ...
A MOMENT BEFORE THE END ...
THEN ... INCLUDES YOU! ...
THAT is stupid ... BE
AFRAID ...
WHEN is AWARE OF WHAT IS
THAT?
ORUS ..
The tall woman, full of fascinating look at him straight in the eye and asked: Who are you?
He lost in the look of her ...
then in the nooks and crannies of his thoughts ...
she waited for the response, which not only delayed,
soon lost and confused by the look of him felt that he would never come
She is' a wry smile at him with
contempt and goes ...
Then he is a doubt, that the question itself, and that this in some way displaces
and begin to see what it's like 'of others, and really almost allare disoriented and confused .. except those who smile ....those who smile often reply jokingly giving
a 'massively images ironic if ...
I am one who is smiling! and looking in the
mirror, "though it may seem comfortable"
"Incidentally, but since no one asked me asked me alone" I said to myself .... Where Are You?
She who from behind ..
Silenced WANT ... TENDER OF LOVE .. FOR FEAR TO DISCONTINUE THE 'INVISIBLE THREAD MAGIC THATCOMBINES HEARTS AND THOUGHTS ..
INTENT ANDNOBLE ..
FEAR OF BRUTAL BREAK .. DELICATE BALANCEMYSTICS ..
AND FIND YOURSELF WITH YOURQUESTIONS ..
UNCERTAINTIES AND ...
PICTURE OFYOU WHEN YOU SHOULDERS ... And go ..
Orus Underground
That's who I am! ..... a man!
It will be that the eye is always attentive, sharp mind ...
And here is more than skin deep ... 's genius.
The step pulse is always safe ... the rhythm while I play ...
And wherever you go by and say ... look at that man!
I can also feel sick in the middle of 100, and laugh and joke without showing it ...
Whether you want help or advice ...
Or were you too at risk in 10, I swim and I got there ...Imbriglio
Maybe that's why they say some people who are my theme orfoolhardy ...
But nothing is obvious to me, I do not go with the 'time!
Crafts and arts know and what we do not know me invent ...
And give me a tool and in no time I play it ...
And wherever you go by and say ... look at that man!
Many speak evil of me, as someone ... until yesterday.
Why not know me, know my thoughts ...
They are beautiful and colorful my thoughts, show off art
and every minute I do it ....
And those who know 'do not like them ... I look at my eyes when I am silent!
Although silence is born in me a sound ...
And everywhere I go before you say ... well, there's a man!
Her eyes shine like the sun,
for every being there is a smile in my eyes ...
And while I know that a wrinkle wrinkles on my face ...
Clear as a child I look out the window!
Who I am proud to walk down the street ...
Law as a shrub, head held high .... And see how it goes!
And nothing that has changed me around and ..
I am comfortable with myself, as I walk .. and laugh .. I think ...
I'll go!
Will be that way and always safe and the 'eye ...
Meeting a beautiful smile ... and I am happy ...
I see that everything that gives me joy ...
Forgive me if you can ... if you want ...
But I do not know boredom!
And 'this my way ...
I feel calm ...
And as I go ..
Intone whistling a tune ...
And everywhere I go later, you say ....
Beware ... is a man!
From the 'top of my mountain
From the top of my mountain, I can see ...
Beyond the borders of the world ...
Beyond the walls of the house ...
Beyond the threshold of the farm!
From the 'top of my mountain ...
I look small number of men and women ..
The former believe in strong, with his pants ...
The latter are believed clever with skirts ...
From here they are both naked, body and thoughts ...
Thoughts from 'high I see the first ...
They make them now ... I've already seen them yesterday!
I read them in the movement of their body ...
Silence ... not make them wrong!
I read between the lines of their words ...
Silence ... why not divert them no noise!
From the 'top of my mountain ...
Who is my friend and who is not seen from a distance ...
Whether you are on the ground ...
Whether you come by air, a quiet hang gliding!
In 'top of my mountain, there are no secrets!
I am here to observe, but you see me!
There is no cave cave where you can escape to it ....
You can turn on my fire, if you're cold in my sea!
From here to listen to it without reading ...
You know things that other places never know ...
But take care not to make me angry or you'll be sorry!
In 'top of my mountain ...
No love for peace ...
One hundred of them can do things wrong ..
For this love lighthouse ignore it!
But make a hundred and one and cocks to fuck off!
What is written .. is written ...
I respect everyone and I tell you ...
You will not enjoy .. or are friends cocks!
But look at my mountain serenity ..
And come to me honest ...
And you'll find that ..
Better than a treasure ...
A 'true friend!
Wednesday, September 2, 1998
Orus Underground
Fear ... "To live"
Afraid of getting beat ...
Friends near and far ....
To say .... What is your name ....
Afraid even to make the 'love ....
Why you know? ...
There 's AIDS and .... gentlemen ....
You die ....
In this life .....
what's left?
A lot of confusion .....
and a headache !!!!!
Orus Underground .....
The time ........ my enemy ....
There are many things to do, music and great thoughts vibrate in the 'air ...
I am air .... me strength to struggle and joy of life .....
And you can not forget how beautiful it was funny .... play down ....
I sat by the river finger, like Confucius ..... steps to wait .....
the body of my enemy .... the time ...... so I call it .....
While I know that tends to get out of hand ......
How are hyenas prey on ..... he is ....
to break when you mold the good times ....
As a blacksmith ago with chains .......
were difficult times and bad ....
but as the guru says .... the negativity goes away .....
fart and burp with the .......
have to force myself to say here ....
I resist and even then ...
They are Horace and my body ..... Meat is .....
while the spirit and thoughts are rock ......
As the night a flower closes at night in the cold .. with frost ....
And with the morning sun blossoms ........
Patience for the time I was an enemy ....
gu throwing things done and castles .....
like sand in the wind ...
But when I shall be able ... reconstruct everything and tell you ...
that the chains will do your bits ...
How was my anger ....
lifted up into the wind as the sand .....
Your complaint will be time ....
to get lost in the wind ....
I know already .... you win battles ....
But I will be war ....
destroy my body sooner or later ......
But my thoughts ... those will remain ....
To torture year after year .....
At this juncture slowly ... little by little ...
what is lacking in me .... filling it will go ....
As a glass half full ... or half empty ....
when the clock strikes midnight on New Year ....
Of what will be ...
never ask me why ...
take the life .... so .. com 'is ....
And while everything is changing ....
I keep true to myself ... in how and when!!
Orus Underground
Angels in the 'shadow ...
On the streets of the new millennium .....
Knowing how to walk .....
The evil lie .....
Angels hidden in the darkness ..... wait ....
We shadows!
______________________
Orus Underground .... 2006
The Shower ....
Why not ........
No!!
Perhaps before I shower!
But when it first ....
And what is next?
For no clear benchmarks I move ...
And I resent thoughts .....
Furrow ..... Impassable paths ....
Fear knocked at the door ....
I open .... off .... there 'is
no ....
The fear is transformed, becomes courage ...
Within the maze of a thousand doors .....
The open ... one by one ...
one by one, they close behind me ....
I do not remember .....
As I opened?
But I go!
I seek the monster of my nightmares ...
I will find you sooner or later ...
To look into your eyes ....
First you men ....
And with the courage you gave me ...
Will come to you ....
To give you no respite .....
And dirt in your blood .....
I'll do the fucking shower !!!!!
______________________
Orus Underground
In the silence .... look was beautiful!
Isgieme nat sgeke ?.... "Let's go to the river?"
"Let's go to the river?" "This is our story!"
Dark .. that in our sky ... to light a candle .....
Dark dark night .... that t 'ignore!
..... I listened to the silence .....
..... And it was beautiful look!!
Dressed in brown as the earth mother ...
And the 'blue sea of your eyes ...
That goes with it .....
I am confused in your colors!
And in this silence, my fire burn my
air ....
And it was wonderful watching you !!!!!
Orus Undergronud 14/10/2005
Why ... ?
When you think ...
this heart beats so fast!
Why do not you understand me?
Your hair? ....
I'm not so blonde!
Why not open your doors?
And I do not perceive it?
Why do not you answer me?
Orus underground .... 05/02/2006
The time machine .....
Like a time machine ....
The 'Love!
To seek for ever ...
Help the 'instinct ....
In search of weak electromagnetic traces ...
resonances with chemical body ....
For us to recognize ancient essences ...
Meet souls already ... Then lost in time ..
The joy at seeing each other ... talk ...
And 'cosmic code of recognition ...
An answer of 'uncertainties in our universe ...
Just move the box socioemancipati ...
To see how these natural principles ...
Are the 'essence ....
Of our existence!
Orus Underground 1997
We shadows .....
We shadows ....
In people's thoughts ....
When this' moment has passed ....
When the leaf has hit the ground ...
Or will the rooster woke up the
country ....
And the bell chimes will bear ....
We shadows ....
When the headlights of this car will be on ....
And the engine roaring say .....
Quiet .........................
You are master of your time .....
Available in the movements you make ....
In space and moment by moment ...
Choose to live .....
We shadows ...
When the ship we'll be back on these streets ...
However, our .......
Shadows we ...
But free to dream ....
Shadows .... we are truly
When extinguishing the lamp of our imagination .....
Give up the magic that a dream can give
us !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Orus Underground 1999
Cade il tappo ...
Fall of the cap ...
My instinct is to catch the fly ....
Then .....
I stop ....
and I'm watching .....
The cap rotates on itself ....
Comes away ....
He then takes a boomerang effect ....
It comes back .....
It is attached to the jack stuck in effect ....
I bent a little ....
I pick it up .....
Insert the stopper the bottle ....
And I leave it to write ...
Then comes a thought ....
But in this whole story ....
Who is the cap?
Who sent him?
Orus Underground 2009
The White Rose
But c 'is a White Rose ..
grown under the ground by mistake ...
remained without light was white and ...
still waiting for her spring ...
but as every briar draws to a low ...
the plant and makes known the opposite ...
thus pushing the sun always comes ...
Spring is her ...
and it is his time! now relies on the wind his words ...
and inside there is no hatred .. looking for love!
ORUS
Saturday, December 22, 201223:15
DRAGONS diaphanous .. BETWEEN THE CAVES AND VOLCANOES ..
EXCAVATION FOR LOST OR COVERED ...FROM THE MOUNTAINS OR DESERT ..
THE REAL YOU SAY ...GET A HORSE ... AND LOVE THE SCACCO ..
FIRE AT THE CASTLE AND WILL COME FOR TORRE ...
SILENCE YOUR NAME DOES NOT LOVE THE SOUND ...
PROTECTS THE PAWN .. STRENGTHENS L 'BISHOP ...
TI MAKES THE ROPES AND DECLARES THE STALL ...I
T SAYS I HAVE WRONG .. IT WAS NOT MY INTENTION ...THE LOOK ..
SMILES AND HAPPY HAPPY!THE KING OF THE MOST 'POWERFUL HAS LOWERED THE LOOK ...
IF PASS LINE WITH A NOSE THAT IS ...
EVEN THE GREAT COCK HAS LOWERED THE RIDGE!Trembled
THE HEAVENS AND THE EARTH TO PASS ....HIS WORDS ...
ITS A RAY OF THE SUN! ..TI WARMER and envelops you ...
OR IS IT BURNING THE FACT ...THAT IF YOU OR ABUSE OF COURSE ...
YOU FOOL! ...AND DO NOT FORGIVE YOU SKIP THE SKIN ...TI HOT MEAT ..
TI They come BUBBLES ...
TI BURN YOUR FACE LEGS AND SHOULDERS!THE RICH Nabob ..
THE CREAM AND PATCHES I ..Not suffice THE BANDAGES A SLEEVES ...
HAS A NAME OF A DAY AND NIGHT ...REVENGE ... DEATH ...
ORUS UNDERGROUND
