Supernova

Tabula rasa sul blog, è come se volessi dire mille cose....non ne esce una sensata.

Si riparte.....o meglio si riprende....senza essere retorici...

Ormai tutto si sta assottigliando...."ognuno"(e nessuno) sempre più distaccato da quello che una volta ci univa(cosa ci univa?): direi colpa dell'effimero parafrasando un saggio giudizio....magari colpa della cupola che ci siamo costruiti giorno per giorno, credendo che possa essere lo scudo per proteggere le nostre piccole inutili certezze....

Quali certezze poi? Per molti il caffè al mattino, per altri l'impiego...per altri ancora la trascuratezza dell'essere.

"Tempi Moderni si affermava" anni fa porteranno solo guai.....tempi moderni ci riempiranno solo di futili parole....in poche righe...

quando tutto va a puttane ognuno per la sua strada.....e non c'è tempo modo o spiegazione....un aereo è pronto.....l'altro pure.....

Ci rimangono solo i puffi e i diavoli....così lontani e così vicini...

tratto da "delirio giornaliero"

Radio lifegate.....mi ha scosso con questa canzone..avevo 13 anni......

An old man aged 98
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's the black fly in your Chardonnay
It's the death row pardon 2 minutes too late
Isn't it ironic
Don't you think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just can't take
And who would have thought
It figures

Mr Play-It-Safe was afraid to fly
Packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye
He waited his whole damn life to take this flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought 'Well isn't this nice'
And isn't it ironic
Don't you think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just can't take
And who would have thought
It figures

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's ok
And everything's going alright
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face

A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams and the meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic
Don't you think
A little too ironic
And yeah I really do think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just can't take
And who would have thought
It figures

Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny funny way of helping you out
Helping you out