vineri, 22 aprilie 2016

Earth Song


Yuuuuuu! Azi este Ziua Pamantului!!! Am avut o saptamana plina de... pfoa, ar trebui sa zic ceva pozitiv... Dar mi se pare ca provocari nu este potrivit deloc in acest context, obstacole e negativ...

Oricum, mi-a testat nervii la maxim si cred ca imaginea de mai sus, desenata miercuri, dupa ce m-am trezit brusc, simtind ca ma sufoc in camera mea [pentru ca omul de servici - detergent infect - floesc fleosc mazgaleala pe scari = nu curatenie in orice caz] ar descrie perfect starea mea de spirit. 

Ideea este ca m-am trezit ca nu pot respira in camera mea, care este la un hol dublu departare de intrarea in casa ceea ce este inadmisibil. 

As fi putut tipa ceva mai tare de frustrare si nedreptate decat M.J. in piesa aceasta, pe care o voi adauga mai jos ...pentru a sarbatori aceasta zi a Pamantului. La anul as vrea sa fie "floricele pe campii, hai sa le-adunam copii".


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Oameni buni, fratilor... treziti-va!!! 
Pamantul  aceasta - casa noastra pana la urma, la cata nesimtire rabda, la cata inconstienta, rautate, superficialitate, prostie si ignoranta (si lista e deschisa) ar putea in secunda urmatoare sa se crape si sa ne scuipe frumusel in fata. Si unii ar merita-o. Din plin. Din pacate cand e sa fie, platesc si nevinovati - victime colaterale :(.

Imi cer scuze - chiar nu imi doresc sa aduc energie negativa in acest coltisor de "frumos si bucurie". Simt insa nevoia sa ma descarc, dupa o saptamana in care m-am simtit pe nedrept pusa la colt, exclusa din viata sociala, marginalizata. 

Si de Ziua Pamantului ... Stiti, avem totul GRATIS si se dau bani grei pe mizerii. In ziua de azi, draga Pamant iti doresc sa te scuturi de toate mizeriile astea ... 
Si iti multuesc pentru rabdare si bunatate.

El le zicea mai "cu talent" (if you know what i mean):

"Earth Song"

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain...
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine...
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we've shed before
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh

What have we done to the world
Look what we've done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son...
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine...
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh

I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don't know where we are
Although I know we've drifted far

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh

Hey, what about yesterday
(What about us)
What about the seas
(What about us)
The heavens are falling down
(What about us)
I can't even breathe
(What about us)
What about apathy
(What about us)
I need you
(What about us)
What about nature's worth
(Ooo, ooo)
It's our planet's womb
(What about us)
What about animals
(What about it)
We've turned kingdoms to dust
(What about us)
What about elephants
(What about us)
Have we lost their trust
(What about us)
What about crying whales
(What about us)
We're ravaging the seas
(What about us)
What about forest trails
(Ooo, ooo)
Burnt despite our pleas
(What about us)
What about the holy land
(What about it)
Torn apart by creed
(What about us)
What about the common man
(What about us)
Can't we set him free
(What about us)
What about children dying
(What about us)
Can't you hear them cry
(What about us)
Where did we go wrong
(Ooo, ooo)
Someone tell me why
(What about us)
What about babies
(What about it)
What about the days
(What about us)
What about all their joy
(What about us)
What about the man
(What about us)
What about the crying man
(What about us)
What about Abraham
(What about us)
What about death again
(Ooo, ooo)
Do we give a damn

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh 
Cu drag si dor de aer curat, de natura neotravita, de mancare sanatoasa... de viata frumoasa. De bun simt si respect.
La multi ani!

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