lunes, 28 de marzo de 2011

When you are a new white mind

I could find your smile lost in a thousand of others.
I got so many things of you.

I want to fill my head with fireflies. Have the control over them and talk without letting them go out.
Share. Learn. Teach. Live. Find.
More, more, more.
When you shout...
I understand you. You get mad, I feel sad.

You don't need to speak their language to understand...
They are just like you, you just want to go, want to see, want to touch... Want to play?
In your hearts, there's no room to hate when it's so easy to laugh.

It's so easy to laugh, it's so easy to laugh, it's so easy to laugh, it's so easy to smile, it's so easy to love, it's so easy to laugh, it's so easy to know...

miércoles, 23 de marzo de 2011

The Armenian Genocide of 1915-1923


History:
In Armenia and Turkey (both then the ottoman empire) between 1915 and 1923, by order of the government, between 1,000,000 and 1,500,000 Armenians and 300,000+ Greek Assyrians were killed by Turkish and Kurdish forces, in the first holocaust of the 20th Century. All property was taken from non-Muslims living within the empire. Intellectuals were the first to be targeted, being arrested and subsequently executed en masse. Then, ordinary people were forced out of their homes and forced to walk hundreds of miles over desert and mountainous terrain, with no food or water, killing hundreds of thousands. The rest were killed in the indiscriminate massacres that took place within this period, and it is known of 25 major extermination camps, where thousands died. Witnesses claim to have seen mass killings, including the gassing of two schools of Armenian children, and the burning of as many as 5,000 Armenians, or indeed entire villages.

Turkish Denial and Propaganda:
Immediately after the Genocide, Turkey admitted to the massacres, and set up courts to put many of those responsible on trial for pursuing a war which was not ‘Millet’ (the term 'Millet' in the context of Ottoman history means a religiously defined people) and effectively illegal butchery, however, the sentences were not officially carried out as those sentenced escaped to Germany, who refused to release them to Turkey. They were later assassinated by Armenian students, whose defence in court was that they were carrying out executions. They were released. After this time, however, Turkey radically changed its stance on the genocide, and began denying it ever happened, despite infallible proof, and began using propaganda to stir up hatred of any who opposed the denial, and of Armenians in general.

Article 301 and the Murder of Hrant Dink:
Article 301 of the Turkish Penal Code is a controversial law which allows the government to sentence someone who ‘offends Turkishness’ or the Turkish government to up to 3 years in jail, with a mandatory minimum sentence of 6 months. This includes stating one's belief in the Armenian Genocide.
In 2007, shortly after being sentenced to 6 months in jail for ‘offending Turkishness’ under article 301, and 2 months after the release of Screamers, a documentary about the band System Of A Down’s campaign to gain recognition for the genocide, in which he was interviewed, he was shot in the head 3 times at point blank range by Ogün Samast, a 17-year old Turkish nationalist. I urge you to watch the documentary ‘Screamers’ as well as doing your own research on the subject.
Hrant Dink (September 15, 1954 - January 19, 2007)

Refugees, Immigration and Recognition:
Many fled the horrors of the genocide, and as many perished at the hands of Ottoman forces. Now, over 1,500,000 Armenians live in America and 3,000,000 in Russia. An estimated 18,000 also live in the UK. Worldwide, 21 countries and 42 U.S. states have now recognised the Armenian Genocide, including California, France and Germany. The UK, however, has yet to formally recognise the deaths of 1.5 million Armenians during and immediately after World War One. This is because they fear offending Turkey, and ruining trade relations. This cowardice and putting money before human life is despicable. If a minister were to deny the murder of 6 million Jews during the Second World War, they would likely be asked to step down; however many live in ignorance of, or simply deny this forgotten holocaust. And that is what they do. In many states, denying the holocaust and the Armenian Genocide both merit arrest and sentence, with a mandatory minimum sentence of 3 months in Germany or 6 months in Romania. The UK fails its duty both to the Armenians who died in or survived; or are descendents of those who were prosecuted in the Armenian Genocide of 1915-1923, and to humanity as a whole by ignoring this mass slaughter in the interests of preserving an ‘Aryan’ race and destroying another ‘inferior’ one.

Denying Genocide:
Denying genocide leaves room for extremists to commit it again. Time and again, world leaders have said ‘Never again’ to these awful crimes, and yet since 1923, there have been over 20 cases of genocide or alleged genocide. Hitler himself believed, on reflection of the Armenian Genocide, that the Nazis would be able to get away with the holocaust, and some historians believe that he was ‘inspired’ by the actions of the ottoman Turks in WW1, as he is quoted as saying several times:
“Who, after all, speaks today of the annihilation of the Armenians?”
...

You need to create an account on Youtube and say that you are over eighteen to see Screamers, the documentary. Here's the link:

Armenians
1,500,000 DEAD
Jews
6,000,000 DEAD
Cambodia
2,000,000 DEAD
Bosnia
200,000 DEAD
Rwanda
800,000 DEAD
Darfur
400,000 DEAD
... and counting

Libya
?

lunes, 21 de marzo de 2011

It has started

We want peace without
Patriot missiles,
Blown to bits are civilian targets,
Parade! Laugh! Rejoice! Sing!
We are the victors of... nothing
Spend more money on a war,
Your people starving, turned to whores,
Slaves of the chosen ones paying millions for each bomb
Country without a race,
Formed from people you disgrace
...
Freedom cried the marching man,
Flags ripped out of their black hands,
Beaten! Slain! Tortured! Killed!
Their only mistake was being born here,
Invade countries just for oil,
Send your troops all down to boil,
Iraq! Grenada! Nam and Chile!
Truman doctrine our own way
Country without a race,
Formed from people you disgrace
...
The Government here can suck my balls,
Policing the world in overalls,
Armed rebellion minority,
Disrespected race, colored mind,
Crazed loonies all walk the streets,
Missing children on milk cartons,
Mother selling child for crack,
Mr. President, check your back
[Temper - System of a Down]

jueves, 17 de marzo de 2011

Hiss

Safeguard of saints
It wasn't mentioned
The world today's not the same
Take what you wanted
There won't be anyone complaining today
When all these voices have come to life
And all these voices
They all are lying
They all lied
Whispering shapes of grief
As my faith runs out of me
And you took the weight of centuries
Tear up your grace
Tear up your grace
And stare at the eyes of the one that wants to know
But it's something
Lost in nothing
I see the way, I see the way,
I see the way she dives in the water
But I'm far from seeing the way she melts in the ocean
The lighthouse could lead me where
The faith drowns untouched but
I'm still here
Today, today again
This won't mean anything to me
Now the price of safer ways
I assumed was easy to forget
Is a path made of stones for my knees
If tonight is restless I'll confuse the passing
Seeing no, seeing no seasons
The lowest flight inside the space beneath heaven
Before it crushes me down
All I seek is redemption
For the change
I want to be remembered for
[The Traitor's March - Amia Venera Landscape]

miércoles, 16 de marzo de 2011

Look forward

How long will it last? How will it end? How will you and I pass away?
You never admitted it. But I know you. I saw your moves. I can understand you.

I don't care you have a big crown on your head, I stare at your eyes. Why don't you do the same? I lent you my hand, but you prefered to hold your pride. I cannot help you more. I won't.

Hopefully, one day you will walk out the streets, you will close your eyes and let your feet lead you to the city's lung. The wind will kiss you, and the grass will hug you. You'll get bigger, higher, you feel no longer the same as before. Words in your head, memories in your heart.
Open your eyes, enjoy this freedom. Forget everything bad, you said that I should leave the past behind... Why don't you do the same?

You went out without being kicked. So I'm sure you will come back without being called.
I can understand you. You are not ready to be my friend. First, you have to forget...
.
.
.
It's so funny that you don't look at me!
Hahaha.
Smile, dammit.

martes, 15 de marzo de 2011

Auto-ism

It's so dark above you, it's so unfair. A thousand eyes stuck on your back, they don't annoy. The question is:
Do you annoy them?
You are so beautiful to me. I love you so. My little big boy.

There's no curse inside you. There's a radiant sun in your head, indestructible, and it shines on me when you show your eternal child smile.
I will protect you with all I have, my little sweet boy. I won't let anybody say a word. You have the essence of happiness, you're incorruptible. I know you have the answers.

They don't know nothing. They are the real ignorants. You just know what to ignore.
People should be jealous of your smile... You got the answer. Unfortunately, I'm nothing but another ignorant corrupted, destroyed and cursed by the chaotic mentality of man.

lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011

God bless you

Each step of freedom will say the truth that will open up your heart. There's no fear of pain.
Wish I could give you wings to fly away from this darkness. No more silence. No more tears.
Open your eyes, religion is not a prison. Release what's inside you, everything, just shout it out.
I invite you to be whatever you want to be. You are free as you could have never been.
Fears that trap me, they don't let me be... I'm kissing
your lips again, we'll pay together
for this sin...

domingo, 13 de marzo de 2011

Why the fuck did you take him away from us you mother fucker?

The phoenix he helped create,
Out of control boy without a dad.
Shot the gun that startled my life
While I drove him with a forty-five.
Friends for years, images in red
Blew off his own mother-fucking head.
Confidence, death, insecurity.
The men fall unrealized, unrealized...
Making a decision of death
While everyone around you pled.
Now you fly in peace,
I hope, my friend...
A man can't avoid what he's meant to do when he's meant to do it, even if he doesn't really want to.
My memories are of fun and friendship,
of weakness within the strength of youth
For reasons undefined, reasons undefined...

Don't you realize that evil lives in the mother-fucking skin?
Don't you realize that evil lives in the skin
.
.
.
?
[Soil - System of a Down]

sábado, 12 de marzo de 2011

Rage

Don't want a second Chernobyl. Running information. We're too much people, you can't quench the thirst one by one. My mouth has piquancy.
I don't trust in my hunches, so this won't be the end, not yet. The work of the people is everywhere.
This feeling of life... My hands do what I want, they just do it, I love them two. The music is right inside, in the fingers and palms, in the bones and muscles. But I can't take it out. My hips are deaf unless there's a voice singing up. Another good-for-nothing on the world.

I want to learn how to hush. I reject hypocrisy. I reject this social precept. How am I supposed to survive then? Sincerity makes me human. But I hate to be this selfish. Is it my nature? If it's, I won't refuse. But I believe it's society's fault. Hell. That's where I want to go. Far away from here.
Fire out spits my mouth. That's our melody.
Cholera. Ire. Wrath.
I suffocate.

viernes, 11 de marzo de 2011

Quivering

I will not give more importance than it needs. Maybe the time to truly forget has come. I never wanted to forget. I just can't forget.
Does time really go fast and slow at the same time? Isn't it all subjective? I do think so. Nothing is big, or small, or enough. Nothing is nothing. But I don't worry about it, because I also know that everything is something so... I can dream still.
Oh, people are dying constantly, in droves, and I want to know how does it feel...
I want to help. I want to move. I want to understand. Things are never clear to me.
Everything changes steadily, there's no way to stop the time. Can you stop a single thing? Have you really got power over anything? Over yourself? It's not easy to stop. It's impossible to learn how to. Because she doesn't want us to have control over anything, she wants us to be just human beings. As horrible as it sounds.
Sometimes I think it might be good, sometimes I'm afraid. I don't want to be afraid anymore, I want to feel the whole life in the universe running through my veins...
I'm alive. And that's fantastic.

Oh, people change and evolve. It doesn't always have to be good.
I think of a green ribbon swept up by the wind, free, light, and I think of you, I think of the past... Now I am too small for you, and you don't feel that anything is going wrong...
If I stretch it to make it longer, lighter... I'll weaken it, and maybe rip it anf finally halve it. Resignation. This is better than nothing... And frankly, your eyes are the same. So I can dream still.

jueves, 10 de marzo de 2011

Stop this bloodshed, motherfucker

Here I am
In the desert again
A compass and a weapon
...
I started out with a simple plan
And a locket in my hand
But the sun is so unforgiving
And the wind so hard to stand
Fall out, fall out
With the rest of your brothers
With the rest of your sisters
Heroes on the line
Carry out what your leader says
For what his leader says
Is that his leader says
This is right for the people
No one will ever understand why
Thousands of beautiful healthy young statues must fall
Smoke and explosions surround me
A flood of hate, it drowns me
I cannot live this way
No I cannot live with
Doubt and confusion
They find me
They run up right behind me
I cannot die this way
No, I cannot die this way
In the water, in the sand
Is the blood of a culture
Is the blood of an ancient people
...
I hear the world like a cannon roar
Say I can't win this war
...
No one will ever understand why
Thousands of beautiful healthy young people must fall
...
With your doubt and confusion
They find me
They run up right behind me
I cannot die this way
No, I will not die this way
[Hero's song - Brendan James]