Sunday, May 22, 2005 :::
The blue album
Ah ah ça cartonne bien deviantart. Là je me la joue DJ dangermous et je récrit des textes ou poemes en gardant uniquement les rythmes et sonorités. C'est assez apprécié, mais jugez plutôt:
le texte original: CONFUSION
Nothing is going right, nothing at all, trying to find a way in this life, the world built on hate and distrust, losing people close to me, because of something I did, but what did I do, spared him from being hurt so badly, but I guess, it would have been better just to leave it, but I couldn’t, I loved him, but not anymore, I love another now, sweeter than he, but I still have love from the lost, will they ever fade away, with the fast disaprening love from he???
DJ Tranxenne transformation: DECONFUSION
Noting he's got it right, noting that all, failing to hide a wave in th'inside, words bruised and fade and dispersed, loathing people's closets' hid, beloved soothen eyelids, burst wandered idea, scarce mean forlorn brings curse of paltry, both aggress, the war has been bent on to losing, but I cool down, I love it, beckon a bit more, I thought my brother know, sleeping is ill, but I think that loss forms a love; will day over fate sway? We're the fast disheartened love fossils.
::: posted by Tranxenne at 1:44 AM

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