' HUNTING FOREVER '

(c) me, Idemo

** ENG version **

Every day people lost their lives
Killed by blows of our words , by bullets of our lies ...
You are the Hunter, someone else is a prey
The one who lies in wait for, soon will have to escape
Our life is an everlasting hunting ...


** PL version **

Codziennie giną ludzie
Od ciosów naszych słów, od kul naszych kłamstw...
Myśliwym jesteś Ty, ofiarą inny ktoś
Ten kto sie czai, za chwile musi uciekać
Życie nasze to nieustające polowanie ...

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Nowadys times are spinning like a crazy vicious cirlcle ... we've got lost in 'hunting' for career, for success, for gaining our life aims ... forgetting about the fact that we STILL ARE HUMANS, not feelingless machines ... The one who claimed that he/ she is Your friend yesterday, today has become Your worst enemy ... It no use ... no use of trusting anybody ... nowadys ... my generation ... my life ... alone and for me alone ... the best solution for this breaking trust , for my shattering dreams ... prevention from being hurt again ...

How come it happened ... why XXI century is so cruel ? Is it because of evolution ? Or maybe it is this World's Destiny ... And there is nothing we can do to prevent ourselves from falling ... from turning into something worse than wild animals, than stiff and cold rocks ...

I believe in hell for people who commit suicide ... Especially I believe that there is no mercy for those ones who refuse to live in the crule unfair world ... like me ... But as long as the heart is thumping in your chest, as long as you breathe ... as long as your blood is running in our veins ... we should keep on fighting ... keep on believing that we can do both survive and have human feelings ... and that one day everybody can be able to find his/ her own little ray of hope, second half with whom we'll last untill the Terminal Fate is completed ...
... Because
... we are all just a DUST of this World ... a dust that is floating here because of the Wind of Fate ... destined to just shine for a while like a glow-worms, and to fade forever ...
... Thanks to dreaming of Heaven and Hell we are a little stronger ... stronger with Hope that keeps us living in our hardest lifetimes ...

I
still
have
my
Hope ...
... and that is why I am still alive ...

end of spiritual

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Finally I have my summer holidays ...
Currently I'm tired as hell and all I want is to sleep, sleep, sleeeeeep.
But soon I will do some more creative things

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