<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480</id><updated>2009-12-01T18:18:54.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chaotic One</title><subtitle type='html'>If we dare not, we don`t</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-6213858746523480060</id><published>2007-12-28T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:12:36.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MANUFACTURE</title><content type='html'>Play my song and forget about the rest&lt;br /&gt;put those dull minds to the test&lt;br /&gt;give them questions, ask them how they feel&lt;br /&gt;then change the song to increase its appeal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-6213858746523480060?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/6213858746523480060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=6213858746523480060&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/6213858746523480060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/6213858746523480060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2007/12/manufacture.html' title='MANUFACTURE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-7052285882273219436</id><published>2007-08-18T13:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T14:08:23.968+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HER PASSION</title><content type='html'>She fires bullets at others' faces&lt;br /&gt;under the perfect circumstance&lt;br /&gt;reaches out for invisible traces&lt;br /&gt;proves to you - the dead can dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she merges violence with kindness&lt;br /&gt;makes it a perfect combination&lt;br /&gt;spreads a wave of blindness&lt;br /&gt;to others she is a violation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wants to have more of her passion&lt;br /&gt;the white powder that fits her mood&lt;br /&gt;she knows well what's new with fashion&lt;br /&gt;drugs are her food...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-7052285882273219436?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/7052285882273219436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=7052285882273219436&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/7052285882273219436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/7052285882273219436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2007/08/her-passion.html' title='HER PASSION'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-3969930279808633670</id><published>2007-05-06T19:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:06:32.204+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE</title><content type='html'>Stop in the limelight, cover your eyes&lt;br /&gt;feed your child, some poison, disguised&lt;br /&gt;run through the mirror, do what they don't&lt;br /&gt;hide your face, they're standing in the front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop when you're ready, lose your own head&lt;br /&gt;cut the eyeballs, your vision is dead&lt;br /&gt;focus, give attention, the fireworks' sound&lt;br /&gt;let your face blend with the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop in the middle, move when you're told&lt;br /&gt;follow the leader, until you're old&lt;br /&gt;something has happened, you're not alive&lt;br /&gt;in the deep sea of powder... you dive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-3969930279808633670?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/3969930279808633670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=3969930279808633670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/3969930279808633670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/3969930279808633670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2007/05/die.html' title='DIE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-8193002165066637092</id><published>2007-02-14T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T23:22:30.569+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IMMATURE CHRIST</title><content type='html'>The special light glowing like it's endless&lt;br /&gt;confuses eyes, pretends to play the actress&lt;br /&gt;puts an end to all the gunshot dreams for me&lt;br /&gt;so now they're real, not what they seemed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shower tells me what my life's about&lt;br /&gt;the fruits are nice but deep inside they rot&lt;br /&gt;failed to cut them I won't see the seeds&lt;br /&gt;I accept, that's what my image needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the screen is on and the lights are out&lt;br /&gt;I see the naked body with a filthy mouth&lt;br /&gt;scared to death the man turns around&lt;br /&gt;sees a camera broadcasting from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love song that will never leave one's mind&lt;br /&gt;has its refrain that sounds and feels so kind&lt;br /&gt;and the ending which comes when the phone's dead&lt;br /&gt;names everyone who laughs at every word you said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-8193002165066637092?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/8193002165066637092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=8193002165066637092&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/8193002165066637092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/8193002165066637092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2007/02/immature-christ.html' title='IMMATURE CHRIST'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-7352990418774236712</id><published>2007-01-01T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:00:30.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PREGNANT DEAD</title><content type='html'>This is the vision of a dead god&lt;br /&gt;who fell when I was born&lt;br /&gt;the crisis changed to a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;invention of heavy porn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the feeling of an orphan&lt;br /&gt;a child who loves all hate&lt;br /&gt;thedeaf remembered nothing&lt;br /&gt;the ambulance was late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the routine of an old man&lt;br /&gt;who loved to waste his life&lt;br /&gt;for nothing but his bad name&lt;br /&gt;the sharpness of a knife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-7352990418774236712?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/7352990418774236712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=7352990418774236712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/7352990418774236712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/7352990418774236712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2007/01/pregnant-dead.html' title='THE PREGNANT DEAD'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-116605399669129039</id><published>2006-12-14T00:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T00:53:16.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TIES</title><content type='html'>Unchained brains spreading faith&lt;br /&gt;the cursed ones are left to wait&lt;br /&gt;found and lost again in their age&lt;br /&gt;able to read but can't turn the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probable mistakes always turn true&lt;br /&gt;the failure of one is the failure of you&lt;br /&gt;kill those you envy, take all their lies&lt;br /&gt;cut off their heads then cut off their ties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-116605399669129039?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/116605399669129039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=116605399669129039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116605399669129039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116605399669129039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/12/ties.html' title='TIES'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-116527597504236909</id><published>2006-12-05T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:46:16.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ILLUSIONIST</title><content type='html'>Your trust ends in a tunnel full of light&lt;br /&gt;dio you notice something out of sight?&lt;br /&gt;you see nothing and that's what you want&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, your friends love you... no they don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your love ends as soon as it starts&lt;br /&gt;think you'll find all the broken parts?&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, but one of them is missing&lt;br /&gt;to get it you'll have to try death's kissing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your life ends before it begins&lt;br /&gt;didn't have time to pray for all your sins?&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, heaven is where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;guess what they'll say when you ask... NO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-116527597504236909?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/116527597504236909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=116527597504236909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116527597504236909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116527597504236909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/12/illusionist.html' title='ILLUSIONIST'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-116170746022492181</id><published>2006-10-24T18:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T18:31:00.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS THE RESURRECTION</title><content type='html'>Automatic, with all the logical routines&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic, look at your widescreens&lt;br /&gt;push the button, let the joy begin&lt;br /&gt;kill the dragon then stick your card in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aesthetic, show all your light beams&lt;br /&gt;not pathetic, you know what this means&lt;br /&gt;free the power, it will protect you&lt;br /&gt;kill your mother, believe it was not true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-116170746022492181?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/116170746022492181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=116170746022492181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116170746022492181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/116170746022492181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-resurrection.html' title='THIS IS THE RESURRECTION'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-115732069517753704</id><published>2006-09-03T23:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:58:15.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HEROES</title><content type='html'>They're the ones who fade the world to black&lt;br /&gt;step aside or they'll make your image blank&lt;br /&gt;commercial christ tells you not to sleep&lt;br /&gt;freedom fights for those who never fall deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who love each other best&lt;br /&gt;stay alive and they'll kill you like the rest&lt;br /&gt;offer all your secrets - what you get is this&lt;br /&gt;sleeping pills and in your face a piss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who take your time away&lt;br /&gt;once you're in they'll only let you stay&lt;br /&gt;this is life, your paradise of lies&lt;br /&gt;at least you're the jesus who denies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who look like they are glad&lt;br /&gt;one mistake - you've never been so sad&lt;br /&gt;fireworks are fired into your face&lt;br /&gt;this is life, you have been replaced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-115732069517753704?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/115732069517753704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=115732069517753704&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115732069517753704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115732069517753704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/09/heroes.html' title='HEROES'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-115706739525347583</id><published>2006-09-01T01:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T01:36:35.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PORCELAIN PEOPLE</title><content type='html'>It's me and the porcelain people&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach the porcelain steeple&lt;br /&gt;It's me and the porcelain people&lt;br /&gt;I need to make our feelings deeper&lt;br /&gt;It's me and the porcelain people&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you which one is the weaker&lt;br /&gt;It's me and the porcelain people&lt;br /&gt;porcelain god and porcelain reaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;inspired by Phonogram of Lukas Balaz's Porcelain People&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-115706739525347583?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/115706739525347583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=115706739525347583&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115706739525347583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115706739525347583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/09/porcelain-people.html' title='PORCELAIN PEOPLE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-115141480476802710</id><published>2006-06-27T15:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T15:26:44.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSENCE</title><content type='html'>It's the greatest thing I've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;a prison that is happy and green&lt;br /&gt;full of flowers and smiling trees&lt;br /&gt;prisoners fed with honey and bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they don't know, they don't care&lt;br /&gt;they think their lives are extremely rare&lt;br /&gt;and when they find out it's not true&lt;br /&gt;the green colour will turn into blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;torment or joy, it's the same&lt;br /&gt;we don't know who we should blame&lt;br /&gt;presented as a supreme god&lt;br /&gt;we did not notice anything odd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy or sad, where's the catch?&lt;br /&gt;it seems our eyes have a patch&lt;br /&gt;there is no dark, there is no light&lt;br /&gt;only the absence of human sight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-115141480476802710?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/115141480476802710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=115141480476802710&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115141480476802710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115141480476802710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/06/absence.html' title='ABSENCE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-115058460879070374</id><published>2006-06-18T00:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T00:50:08.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>INVITE ME</title><content type='html'>Step inside don't fear the dark&lt;br /&gt;the smiling mouth will come&lt;br /&gt;the words will be so hard to hear&lt;br /&gt;if you don't believe just run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come further you'll see the light&lt;br /&gt;the laughing mouth will kill&lt;br /&gt;you don't get it, now you're dead&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a tasty pill!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-115058460879070374?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/115058460879070374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=115058460879070374&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115058460879070374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115058460879070374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/06/invite-me.html' title='INVITE ME'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-115015053857304304</id><published>2006-06-13T00:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T00:15:38.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>NOISE</title><content type='html'>You cannot be given more pain&lt;br /&gt;all of your lives are ending today&lt;br /&gt;you are flying just like the rain&lt;br /&gt;looks like you have nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cannot be given more life&lt;br /&gt;the body has been drained&lt;br /&gt;you absorbed your last knife&lt;br /&gt;looks like you've become a Saint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence! There's an angel falling&lt;br /&gt;replaced by another&lt;br /&gt;Silence! From your brain they're calling&lt;br /&gt;you're not our father&lt;br /&gt;Silence! But your mouth is talking&lt;br /&gt;why should we bother?&lt;br /&gt;Silence! There will be no warning&lt;br /&gt;the Saint prays for slaughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-115015053857304304?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/115015053857304304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=115015053857304304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115015053857304304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/115015053857304304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/06/noise.html' title='NOISE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114830886692235068</id><published>2006-05-22T16:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T16:41:07.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MIRROR WORLD</title><content type='html'>There's a line between the eyes&lt;br /&gt;a scar of time that stays awake&lt;br /&gt;there's a blurry motion picture&lt;br /&gt;the one that you can never fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a hidden secret camera&lt;br /&gt;for everything you do or make&lt;br /&gt;there's an incomplete drama&lt;br /&gt;a story that one can't take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a weapon of mass destruction&lt;br /&gt;we're used to call it fate&lt;br /&gt;there's a grenade flying our direction&lt;br /&gt;we're saying it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a rule of loving god&lt;br /&gt;teaching us how to hate&lt;br /&gt;there's a blind point in our mind&lt;br /&gt;and what do we do? ...wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114830886692235068?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114830886692235068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114830886692235068&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114830886692235068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114830886692235068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/05/mirror-world.html' title='THE MIRROR WORLD'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114753146962677285</id><published>2006-05-13T16:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T16:44:29.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BORN AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I killed myself to be born again&lt;br /&gt;razor blades for this bitter end&lt;br /&gt;and all the raindrops on my face&lt;br /&gt;I will lay here and rot for days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I killed myself to be born again&lt;br /&gt;fire spreads over the veins&lt;br /&gt;and all the flies inside my brain&lt;br /&gt;I will once more do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I killed myself to be born again&lt;br /&gt;needles cover my middle hand&lt;br /&gt;and all the worms eating my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I will fall down from the skies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114753146962677285?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114753146962677285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114753146962677285&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114753146962677285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114753146962677285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/05/born-again.html' title='BORN AGAIN'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114682703599146132</id><published>2006-05-05T13:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T14:02:24.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WHITE</title><content type='html'>I saw the female goddess flying&lt;br /&gt;in the shadow of my head&lt;br /&gt;and her eyes weren't dying&lt;br /&gt;they were already dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the female goddess scream&lt;br /&gt;her tongue was split into two&lt;br /&gt;and she knew she was a dream&lt;br /&gt;she already knew what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the female goddess die&lt;br /&gt;when there was no more of it&lt;br /&gt;I came to the place where she lied&lt;br /&gt;and in her face I spit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114682703599146132?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114682703599146132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114682703599146132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114682703599146132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114682703599146132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/05/white.html' title='WHITE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114615998345347145</id><published>2006-04-27T19:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T21:02:01.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTIAN HATRED</title><content type='html'>Laugh or cry? Both is possible when reading a website of a man who apparently doesn't have problems expressing his sick opinions on the internet. He covers his insanity in "christianity" and all he does is telling people "his" truth based on incomplete information. This time, he criticizes Marilyn Manson. Some extracts from his website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Madman Marilyn Manson is as guilty for the Columbine High School Massacre as the two maniacs who pulled the triggers. His music incited the killers to violence. We must work to BAN Manson's music, as well as street thug rappers who advocate killing cops, and Eminem who advocates rape, murder, and suicide"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"A common speculation of the song Misery Machine's line, "We're gonna ride to the Abby of Thelema," is that it is a reference to the Scooby-Doo character Thelma. Thelema was actually the name of the temple Aleister Crowley established in Italy, before his expulsion from the country by dictator Benito Mussolini."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"He and Twiggy went to a grave yard and picked up some bones they found and carried them in a plastic bag telling those who questioned that they were the remains of their old drummer Freddy (though they were unknown bones). One night they got bored because they didn't have any beer so they cut off a part of a rib and put it in a pipe and smoked it. They invited two girls to try it who eventually got sick and had to leave. Twiggy spent the night vomiting and Manson was caught up in his own little dream world pretending that he was obsessed by an old Baptist Minister."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Manson's band members drink his urine and he pees on the crowd at his concerts."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Parents, this is what YOUR children are listening to when they have this freaks cd's in their possession. I was recently at a Christian school and I asked for a show of hands of students who listened to Manson's music or had his cd's in their possession and about 75% of their hands went up. Well the Rev., says, " Take those cd's, lay them out on the floor, take a hammer, and whack those cd's until they are in little bitty tiny pieces, and then mail those pieces straight to Manson telling him you want nothing more to do with him or his music."Parent's , if your teenager will not do this on their own, then YOU take the proper leadership role in your home and do it for them! You have every right to do this according to God's Word in Joshua 24:15 "AS FOR ME AND MY HOUSE WE WILL SERVE THE LORD!""&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is enough. I can't imagine who could believe this man. If you want to see it yourself, just go and visit his website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnnyleeclary.com/manson.htm" title="JohnyLeeClary Website" target="_blank"&gt;JohnyLeeClary Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really funny to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: this funny person has even more to offer. As I was going through his website I found this "interesting topics" page. Themes as "How to stop witches", "How to treat unbelievers", "Islam: Satanic cult of the damned", "Love America and Jesus or get out". Wow this man really has fantasy. The link: &lt;a href="http://www.johnnyleeclary.com/topics_of_interest_Main.htm" title="JohnyLeeClary Website" target="_blank"&gt;JohnyLeeClary Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Brokeback Mountain Johny wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Now I haven't seen the movie, nor do I intend to. However, I have read the reviews and heard what the movie critics had to say. Here is a movie where two guys go up on Brokeback mountain, crawl into the pup tent and butt slam each other, and they get the awards and Oscars! Something queer is going on! Hollyweird has sent a clear message: Jesus is out and sodomy is in! Hollywood wants to glorify the Brokeback mountain boys by giving it Oscar nominations, but were not open to any Oscars for "Passion of the Christ" because they are ashamed of Jesus and how he made a way for us to be reconciled to God. Even the Brokeback mountain boys could be reconciled to God if they would stop that homo stuff and accept Jesus. My advice to any parent who's son asks to go see Brokeback mountain, either buy him a skirt and purse and change his name from Jim to Jane; or set him down and read to him what God did to Sodom and Gomorrah!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this says it all. The man's not okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114615998345347145?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114615998345347145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114615998345347145&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114615998345347145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114615998345347145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/04/christian-hatred.html' title='CHRISTIAN HATRED'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114555932327303512</id><published>2006-04-20T20:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T20:55:23.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LINES</title><content type='html'>We are far from the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;but we think we see it disappear&lt;br /&gt;our eyes are blinded by wine&lt;br /&gt;and we still know we shoud be so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we use the advantage of the blind&lt;br /&gt;to judge things we don't see&lt;br /&gt;we lost track of our line&lt;br /&gt;some love to call it "to be free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what blinds us, these times are not the past&lt;br /&gt;the lines were many, but this one's the very last&lt;br /&gt;Say what kills us, every time we put out the light&lt;br /&gt;the lines were many, but now they're out of sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114555932327303512?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114555932327303512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114555932327303512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114555932327303512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114555932327303512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/04/lines.html' title='LINES'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114457598066054249</id><published>2006-04-09T11:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T11:46:20.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TIME MURDERER</title><content type='html'>The past is gone, we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;what was behind the eyes&lt;br /&gt;when we're done we'll end up low&lt;br /&gt;the laughter of the ties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment "now" is our only judge&lt;br /&gt;passing away like a dream&lt;br /&gt;the blood has dried, don't let it smudge&lt;br /&gt;what does this mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;future predictions can fool us not&lt;br /&gt;this act of crime was fair&lt;br /&gt;we killed her soul, now it will rot&lt;br /&gt;I am the new heir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114457598066054249?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114457598066054249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114457598066054249&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114457598066054249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114457598066054249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/04/time-murderer.html' title='THE TIME MURDERER'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114382105609868207</id><published>2006-03-31T18:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T18:04:16.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DAILY NEWS</title><content type='html'>As quiet as silence, as loud as noise&lt;br /&gt;she was the violence without any voice&lt;br /&gt;proud to be stronger, she wanted to win&lt;br /&gt;now she`s lower than anyone's ever been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114382105609868207?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114382105609868207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114382105609868207&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114382105609868207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114382105609868207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/daily-news.html' title='DAILY NEWS'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114348898055348253</id><published>2006-03-27T21:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T21:49:40.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FAKE</title><content type='html'>So here is the one who took my head&lt;br /&gt;white snow in summer&lt;br /&gt;so this is the book I've read&lt;br /&gt;I have read no other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there is my precious love&lt;br /&gt;my priestess, my mother&lt;br /&gt;so there she flies high above&lt;br /&gt;why should I bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time she will fall down&lt;br /&gt;this time she will end up dead&lt;br /&gt;this time she'll turn into a clown&lt;br /&gt;and people will tear off her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there goes the one who takes&lt;br /&gt;she's no nearer&lt;br /&gt;so there lies the queen that fakes&lt;br /&gt;the picture in the mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114348898055348253?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114348898055348253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114348898055348253&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114348898055348253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114348898055348253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/fake.html' title='FAKE'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114322696637712756</id><published>2006-03-24T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T20:02:46.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BE THE ONE WHO TAKES</title><content type='html'>Give me more of your hate&lt;br /&gt;give me some of your pain&lt;br /&gt;my true god is too late&lt;br /&gt;I am almost insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my time, it's all yours&lt;br /&gt;here's my name, you are me now&lt;br /&gt;this was one of my souls&lt;br /&gt;just kiss my toes, bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a little more tears&lt;br /&gt;give me your enemy list&lt;br /&gt;they can cut off my ears&lt;br /&gt;I already feel their fists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my smile, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;use it whenever you want&lt;br /&gt;prove you innocence, dare&lt;br /&gt;be the one that you can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114322696637712756?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114322696637712756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114322696637712756&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114322696637712756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114322696637712756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/be-one-who-takes.html' title='BE THE ONE WHO TAKES'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114314693667622320</id><published>2006-03-23T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T21:48:56.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMETHING NEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://usera.imagecave.com/Sly_Boots/image_chaoticka_svina.jpg" align ="left" &gt;I always wanted to write stories. The reason why I haven't written any was that I had no time for writing and that English didn't suit me quite as well as Slovak. So I have decided to start a new blog with my stories in it. Quite random stories, mainly from my own experience. Nothing special. :). And it will all be written in Slovak, so if anyone who knows the language is interested, just read. Of course this blog will reamin without changes. That is all I wanted to say, so have a nice day everybody! Oh, and I should provide a link, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaotickasvina.blogspot.com/"&gt;CHAOTICKA SVINA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114314693667622320?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114314693667622320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114314693667622320&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114314693667622320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114314693667622320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/something-new.html' title='SOMETHING NEW'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114286371030648070</id><published>2006-03-20T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:08:30.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FINGERS INSIDE YOUR THROAT</title><content type='html'>Like a discarded piece of you&lt;br /&gt;I am put aside from the rest&lt;br /&gt;like an insignificant view&lt;br /&gt;or a never opened chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a feather swept away&lt;br /&gt;to the utter darkness&lt;br /&gt;it's like the world's going to change&lt;br /&gt;but nothing ever changed less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste my fingers inside your throat&lt;br /&gt;vomit my inside, vomit my thought&lt;br /&gt;feel the panic inside your head&lt;br /&gt;you'll end up screaming in an unknown bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114286371030648070?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114286371030648070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114286371030648070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114286371030648070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114286371030648070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-fingers-inside-your-throat.html' title='MY FINGERS INSIDE YOUR THROAT'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9978480.post-114199990668046414</id><published>2006-03-10T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T15:11:46.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM YOU</title><content type='html'>I confess I am meaningless&lt;br /&gt;my head hangs down low&lt;br /&gt;the future is merciless&lt;br /&gt;with swords from unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my brain there's a chaos mess&lt;br /&gt;but I play my role&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing, not more or less&lt;br /&gt;these dreams have a hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they talk about holiness&lt;br /&gt;they talk about souls&lt;br /&gt;but when they undress&lt;br /&gt;your eyes must be closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're falling down&lt;br /&gt;into our own fear&lt;br /&gt;price of our lives&lt;br /&gt;the one of many&lt;br /&gt;Now we fall apart&lt;br /&gt;in tiny tears&lt;br /&gt;we are so surprised&lt;br /&gt;to see ourselves here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9978480-114199990668046414?l=thechaoticone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/feeds/114199990668046414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9978480&amp;postID=114199990668046414&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114199990668046414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9978480/posts/default/114199990668046414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechaoticone.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-you.html' title='I AM YOU'/><author><name>Sly Boots</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13806772274261779701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10706003153466631472'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>