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- Underground eXperts United
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- [ ...As If Every Day... ] [ By The GNN ]
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- "...AS IF EVERY DAY..."
- by THE GNN/DualCrew/uXu
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- "We are about to go all systems out"
- (The Force Dimension)
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- Nothing matters to me any more. Behind my dark glasses I can see the
- world in a complete new vision. Life, death, love - they are only words.
- My black suit fits me alright. The mirror shows me - or maybe not. The
- person in front if me is a welcomed stranger. An individual who has lived
- inside me all the time and now finally got the chance to live.
- Live. Live forever. Childish thoughts. No one can live forever but
- everybody believes that they will. Fuck them. Fuck all who imagine that
- they are something special.
- The gun is placed in a holster on my right. It is not visible, it is
- hidden under my wonderful black suit. The face is smiling. It is me - or
- maybe not. We are about to go all systems out. Turn off the switch and
- everything goes black. Sleep...
-
- - I see...
- - We can offer you help and support.
- - No thanks, I think I can handle this myself.
- - Are you sure? Please let us help you.
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- - Get out of the car, bitch!
- She looks at me with her mouth open. She wants to scream but does not
- dare to. I grab her and drag her out of the car. She falls to the wet
- asphalt, still with her mouth open. I get into the car. It is a small
- japanese shit vehicle, made to fool all the customers in this country.
- Fuck them. The headlights throws away a cold rug over the street as I
- roar away in the night. I watch the girl get to her feet behind me and run
- away.
- She had no reason to fear. I am not cruel. I still have feelings for
- beauty in this world. Others should fear.
- But how could they? I have not warned them. I will not either. They
- just have to accept what is coming to them. It is coming real fast.
- I have a long journey in front of me. It does not bother me, it will be
- a pleasure. Father time is on my side. God will help me get justified.
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- - Time is short.
- - I know.
- - Please, let us help you. There are professional...
- - No. No way!
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- The night is clear. Small rain drops are crushed against the windscreen.
- They do not make up any dreams. They fall and disappear, and when they are
- gone - no one remembers them. There are billions of them. For a short
- time they live, then they are gone. Gone! As if nothing happened.
- Religion, media, politics... Ha! Let them live in their dreams. Let
- them believe that they are creating something. I will create, I will do
- what I want to do.
- Look at those shadows that walk around us! They float around, with no
- goal (correction: with no REAL goal). They exist, then suddenly they do
- not any more! What a surprise! Hey, they scream. Hey! What about my
- goals? What about my LIFE? I had so much to do, I had everything in front
- of me! What now? This cannot be true! Something is really fucked up!
- Help me!
- No one listens. Why would they? The shadows have other things in mind.
- The conclusion explains all questions: it will never happen to me.
- It will. Tough luck.
- I was fooled - yes, I admit that. But now, I understand. When you are
- confronted with the final truth, when it crawls under your skin and shows
- its ugly face - you will understand too.
-
- - Mother...
- - Yes, my son?
- - I... must tell you something.
- - You sound strange? Is something wrong?
- - Yes... it really is...
- - Tell me! Let me help you! What has happened! Tell me!
- - Mother...
- - Tell me!
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- I love this black suit. I look really sharp in it. My black sun-glasses
- are perfect. The automatic pistol is even better. I bought it a long time
- ago to protect my life.
- Major domination!
- It will be used for its real purpose, I promise. It will be used to
- explore the darkest closet of existence. Meaning of life, will be clear to
- me. The gun is only a tool to help me go through with this. My mission is
- to crush the corruption. Not all corruption, that is impossible. But
- maybe, just maybe, my small contribution can help. Or maybe not.
- This is a sick world. A really rotten, stinking world. The world itself
- is not very bad. But the attitudes suck bigtime. Be something, do
- something, live forever.
- Run with the pack or follow the leader.
-
- - I will...
- - Say it!
- - I... I cannot.
- - Say it! It will help you! Confess the truth to yourself!
- - FUCK YOU!
-
- Yeah, fuck you! I park the car a few blocks away from his house. The
- night has turned into morning. Birds sing and the red sun slowly makes its
- way into the sky. I walk towards the entrance.
- Then I stop. I hesitate! I really do!
- So what if I do? Would you like to make something out of it? Why do we
- not live in paradise? Who constructed this vision? Is it all a dream that
- we will wake up from with a scream, or with a smile? Will someone bend
- over my face and ask we if I enjoyed it?
- Questions, questions...
- Fuck them. My steps are convinced. I knock hard on the door. For the
- first time in my life I am lucky. He opens the door. He asks me who I am.
- Who I am! Remember me, I say and laugh! I am that small kid who faced
- the hard ground while you stood on my head! Remember?
- He says nothing. That is fine with me. I place the gun to his head and
- pull the trigger.
- It is not like in the movies.
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- - Say it!
- - FUCK YOU!
- - Say it!
- - I will die! I will really die!
- - Good...
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- I have a long journey in front of me. People have to be visited. They
- will have to confront me again and remember me! All of them. They would
- not have understood the meaning of life anyway. I have. I have
- understood. I am just a fart in the hard wind. The only way to be seen,
- is to catch the day. I takes a hard blow to your chin to get the facts.
- Someone or Something have to grab you by your shoulders and shake you
- violently until you realize that you-are-absolutely-nothing.
- Unless you try. Let us catch the day!
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- - Now say everything that feels hard for you to say.
- - Please...
- - Say it! You have to! You must fight your depression!
- - I have brain cancer. I have less than six months to live.
- - Fine. Use these months with care!
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- I sure do! I sure do... Next stop will be my ex-wife. Let us catch the
- short day before it is too late!
- I am about to go all systems out.
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