Posted by: Roberto Giusti
Money makes economy. Economy is power that controls men... and consumes mother earth!
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Money makes economy. Economy is power that controls men... and consumes mother earth!
We are grace, beauty...life.
We are pain, desperation...death.
We are...Love!
So as day has its sun... night its stars... I have you... only you. And that "only" represents the whole world in which and for who I live for... love.
Sometimes wait... is an endless fear.
Sex is instinct's freedom... passion's slave.
I wish we were night's extension... to catch all the grace of the stars.
Silence... can tell everything or nothing...
Agony. Damnation. Pain. Desperation. Is all a slow decline that starts by mind, accrosses heart and flows into face... with tears soaked by blood.
Hell into soul, heaven into heart, is the eternal fight between good and bad that every day fights and demolishes inside of me. I'm the only maker and victim of my conflict.
It's ugly and sad to think that in life, or better, into this society... counts more appearance than essence!