Edit: Please if you are feeling deppresed, having trouble to sleep or anything of this nature. Look for natural treatment and talk to your friends and familys. DON'T GO TO A "DOCTOR". Except if you case are an "extreme" one. What i mean is don't go to a doctor because your girlfriend breakout with you or because you feel a little deppressed... I got friend that are on Zoloft, Xanax and other disgusting shit like these FOR LIFE! Because of minor deppression and very bad doctors aka drug dealers... These "medication" dammage your body and your psyche in a way you can't even imagine. And once you start, you are HOOK the widraw symptoms can be as bad as heroin. So please once again, think about it twice before you go see a doctor... BTW, DON'T GIVE RITALIN TO YOUR KIDS!!! It's litteraly aphetamine (speed) and from my personnal experience i can tell you that it is as bad as what you can get on the streets... It's normal for kids to be agitated and full of energy, make them do some sports for christ sake! And one more things, the "side effects" of a drug are NOT "side effects" IT'S THE FREAKING EFFECTS! The crtc is trying to legalize drugs ads here in Canada just like in the US WE MUST NOT ALLOWED THIS TO HAPPEN! The situation is already alarming, we don't need ads on tv on top of that!!! Find out what is behind the current wave of senseless violence devastating our homes, schools and communities. Watch Psychiatry's Prescription for Violence. Merci Isabelle!!! (consciencedupeuple.com) ( moins )

Edit: Please if you are feeling deppresed, having trouble to sleep or anything of this nature. Look for natural treatment and talk to your friends and familys. DON'T GO TO A "DOCTOR". Except if you case are an "extreme" one. What i mean is don't go to a doctor because your girlfriend breakout with you or because you feel a little deppressed... I got friend that are on Zoloft, Xanax and other disgusting shit like these FOR LIFE! Because of minor deppression and very bad doctors aka drug dealers... These "medication" dammage your body and your psyche in a way you can't even imagine. And once you start, you are HOOK the widraw symptoms can be as bad as heroin. So please once again, think about it twice before you go see a doctor... BTW, DON'T GIVE RITALIN TO YOUR KIDS!!! It's litteraly aphetamine (speed) and from my personnal experience i can tell you that it is as bad as what you can get on the streets... It's normal for kids to be agitated and full of energy, make them do some sports for christ sake! And one more things, the "side effects" of a drug are NOT "side effects" IT'S THE FREAKING EFFECTS! The crtc is trying to legalize drugs ads here in Canada just like in the US WE MUST NOT ALLOWED THIS TO HAPPEN! The situation is already alarming, we don't need ads on tv on top of that!!! Find out what is behind the current wave of senseless violence devastating our homes, schools and communities. Watch Psychiatry's Prescription for Violence. Merci Isabelle!!! (consciencedupeuple.com) ( moins )

Edit: Please if you are feeling deppresed, having trouble to sleep or anything of this nature. Look for natural treatment and talk to your friends and familys. DON'T GO TO A "DOCTOR". Except if you case are an "extreme" one. What i mean is don't go to a doctor because your girlfriend breakout with you or because you feel a little deppressed... I got friend that are on Zoloft, Xanax and other disgusting shit like these FOR LIFE! Because of minor deppression and very bad doctors aka drug dealers... These "medication" dammage your body and your psyche in a way you can't even imagine. And once you start, you are HOOK the widraw symptoms can be as bad as heroin. So please once again, think about it twice before you go see a doctor... BTW, DON'T GIVE RITALIN TO YOUR KIDS!!! It's litteraly aphetamine (speed) and from my personnal experience i can tell you that it is as bad as what you can get on the streets... It's normal for kids to be agitated and full of energy, make them do some sports for christ sake! And one more things, the "side effects" of a drug are NOT "side effects" IT'S THE FREAKING EFFECTS! The crtc is trying to legalize drugs ads here in Canada just like in the US WE MUST NOT ALLOWED THIS TO HAPPEN! The situation is already alarming, we don't need ads on tv on top of that!!! Find out what is behind the current wave of senseless violence devastating our homes, schools and communities. Watch Psychiatry's Prescription for Violence. Merci Isabelle!!! (consciencedupeuple.com) ( moins )

In my eyes Indisposed In disguise As no one knows Hides the face Lies the snake The sun In my disgrace Boiling heat Summer stench neath the black The sky looks dead Call my name Through the cream And Ill hear you Scream again Black hole sun Wont you come And wash away the rain Black hole sun Wont you come Wont you come Stuttering Cold and damp Steal the warm wind Tired friend Times are gone For honest men And sometimes Far too long For snakes In my shoes A walking sleep And my youth I pray to keep Heaven send Hell away No one sings Like you Anymore Hang my head Drown my fear Till you all just Disappear ( moins )

Dear mother, This is just survival. Cannot promise your children everything, But you would lie so they can sleep tonight. Defeat tasted nothing like you said. Still 22 days left till the end of the world. My legacy was making you a man For a justice I could not change. This is one voice not to forget; "Fight every fight like you can win; An iron fisted champion, An iron willed fuck up." Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me? Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas? Why death is easier than living? You can be almost anything When you're on your fucking knees. Not today, Not my son, Not my family, Not while walking is still honest, And you haven't given up on me. Dear shithead, This isn't happening; The sky is really falling, The paint's all made of lead, There's asbestos in the walls, Hell's coming to rip off the doors To your priveleged heaven. Do you want to love and feel it? You can look but you can't taste it. You can reach but you'll never have it. We are untouchable; Untouchable is something to be. Can anybody tell me why God won't speak to me? Why Jesus never called on me to part the fucking seas? Why death is easier than living? You can be almost anything When you're on your fucking knees. Not today, Not my son, Not my family, Not while walking is still honest, And you haven't given up on me, And you haven't given up on me, And you haven't forgotten me... ( moins )

Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain, there was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived, their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world, obscured as it was by great clouds. Here they played out their peaceful lives, innocent of the litany of excess and violence that was growing in the world below. To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough. Then one day Strangefolk arrived in the town. They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them: they only saw shadows. You see, without the Truth of the Eyes, the Happyfolk were blind. Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes Waiting for the sunset to come, people going home Jump out from behind them and shoot them in the head Now everybody dancing the dance of the dead, the dance of the dead, the dance of the dead In time, Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain, and it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty. By chance, they stumbled upon the Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest. The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things, and soon they began to mine the mountain, its rich seam fueling the chaos of their own world. Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly, their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls. Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain. Why was it bringing darkness into their lives? And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes began to appear, bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the monkey. For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful for they knew that soon the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep. And then came a sound. Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space. There were no screams. There was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken. There was only fire. And then, nothing. O little town in U.S.A, your time has come to see There's nothing you believe you want But where were you when it all came down on me? Did you call me now? ( moins )

Hahahahahahahahaha, Feel good.... Sh-pah sh-pa, sh-pa, Feel good, [x9] City's breaking down on a camel's back. They just have to go 'cos they don't hold back So all you fill the streets it's appealing to see You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style. A melancholy town where we never smile. And all I wanna hear is the message beep. My dreams, they`ve got a kiss in, 'because I don't get sleep, no.. Windmill, Windmill for the land. Turn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sinking, falling down Love forever love is free Let's turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats, Lining them up-a like ass cracks, Ladies, homies at the track Its my chocolate attack. Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here Care bear bumping in the heart of this here Watch me as I gravitate Hahahahahahaa. Yo, we gonna go ghost town, This motown, With yo sound You're in the place You gonna bite the dust Can't fight with us With yo sound You kill the INC. So don't stop, get it, get it Until you're cheddar header. Yo, watch the way I navigate Hahahahahhaa Feel good, AHHHHahahahah [x4] Windmill, Windmill for the land. Turn forever hand in hand Take it all in on your stride It is sinking, falling down Love forever love is free Let's turn forever you and me Windmill, windmill for the land Is everybody in? Don't stop, get it, get it We are you captains in it Steady, Watch me navigate, Ahahahahahhaa. Don't stop, get it, get it We are you captains in it Steady, watch me navigate Ahahahahahhaa. Feel good, AHHHHahahahaha Feel good, Feel good, AHHHHahahahaha Feel good.... ( moins )

First they came for the Communists, and I did not speak out. Then they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out. Next they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out. AND THEN THEY CAME FOR ME This is autonomy, (My American Dream) Stepped over on the street, (Stars and stripes blinding me) Their contagious and we pray, (My American Dream) Classes about Black Plague, (Will mark your grave) This is the second time, we will not fall in line, No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. A hooded prisoner on the bay (These truths let freedom ring) A child Darfur refugee, (Home of the free and brave.) the ghosts of war who will not sleep (These truths let freedom ring) The poor who drown in bigotry. (Will mark your grave.) This is the second time, (Yea it’s the second time) we will not fall in line, No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. Fight forever more (The movement of the people) Fight forever more (The voice of the emigre) Fight forever more (The movement of the people) Fight forever more (The concession, no compromise) First they came for the Communists, and I did not speak out. Then they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out. Next they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out. AND THEN THEY CAME FOR ME No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. No you can’t stop, this exodus No you won’t stop this exodus. This is the second time; we will not fall in line! ( moins )

Sleep on pillows made in Singapore Wrapped in comforters Sweatin' through sheets Drinkin' coffee in the morning Flown in on aeroplanes across the vast seas And your house is made of wood Central air, central heat You've got your furniture of particle board Your doors are locked for, for safety And you walk in leather shoes Pants of denim, a black cotton sweatshirt And you do what you do 'cause doing, you start to form a habit And you drink all night long And you sleep through the morning And if something doesn't break I'm just gonna go, go fucking insane Away And you sweep up the floor when it's dirty You do the dishes, when the sink's full And when the refridgerator's empty Well it's time, it's time, it's time, it's time, to go the store You put your books on a shelf Clothes arranged in the closet You hang the things on the wall that you don't wanna be so easily forgotten I hate these songs I hate the words That the singer is singin' to me I hate this melody I hate this stupid fucking drum beat But I'm not gonna tell anyone What I'm really thinking about Keep the conversations on the surface Just keep on smiling Just keep on saying Everything's gonna be alright It's gonna be alright [x2] Alright [x11] ( moins )

Stay tuned i will upload some more tomorrow now i need some sleep :) This is the latest lecture of the researcher David Icke (2008) . 6 Hours of mind-blowing information. So buckle your seatbelt because this is gonna be a long ride! ( moins )