e, jos nesto bih podelio svama.
Malo cas sam se isplako ko nikad u zivotu, a nisam plako ima vremena.
Usput sam i resio neke stvari koje sam morao.Drzo sam neke stvari u sebi moze se reci celi zivot a uvek su mi smetale gusile pekle probadale zavlacile se u najdublje pore srca mog i tu pravile neopisiv bol.Te stvari ticu se moje porodice.Ujedno sve to bio je razlog moje bolesti i slabosti.
Stanje posle izbacivanja takvih tuznih emocija iz sebe nemogu vam opisati nikako drukcije nego metaforom: Dobio sam krila.
Sve ovo pisem vam kao stimulans da ako imate ista slicno za uraditi samo napred jer nagrada je velika.
A ideju sam dobio kad sam se setio sta je red napisala pa obrisala, svativsi da je to samim time tela zadrzati za sebe.
E sad draga red
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nemoj se ljutiti na mene niti na bilo koga, ako si tuzna kolko sam uspeo da zapamtim iz texta ibaci to iz sebe, netreba ti.I ja bi sada naravno editovo vecinu stvari koje sam napisao pa cak i ovo iznad sto malocas napisah, ali nemozemo proslost menjati red, podeli sdrugima sta imas da bi svi zajedno usli u bolju buducnost, hvala
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<3
Premda sam se nesto iscrpeo predhodnih dana malo cu se odmoriti od svojih reci.
Oo-oo-ooh, yea-ah. Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy-yoy-yoy!
Feel it in the one drop;
And we'll still find time to rap;
We're makin' the one stop,
The generation gap;
Now feel this drumbeat
As it beats within,
Playin' a riddim,
Resisting against the system, ooh-wee!
I know Jah's never let us down;
Pull your rights from wrong
(I know Jah would never let us down)
Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no!
They made their world so hard (so hard):
Every day we got to keep on fighting (fighting);
They made their world so hard (so hard):
Every day the people are dyin' (dying), yeah!
(It dread, dread) For hunger (dread, dread) and starvation
(dread, dread, dread, dread),
Lamentation (dread dread),
But read it in Revelation (dread, dread, dread, dread):
You'll find your redemption
And then you give us the teachings of His Majesty,
For we no want no devil philosophy;
A you fe give us the teachings of His Majesty,
A we no want no devil philosophy:
Feel it in the one drop;
And we still find time to rap;
We're making the one stop,
And we filling the gap:
So feel this drumbeat
As it beats within
Playing a riddim, uh!
Fighting against ism and skism,
Singing: I know Jah's never let us down;
Pull your rights from wrong:
I know Jah's never let us down.
Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no!
They made their world so hard
Every day (we got to keep on fighting), every day;
They made their world so hard
Every day (the people are dying), eh!
(dread, dread, it dread, dread) Oh, whoa! Make dem a-go on so:
(dread, dread, it dread on dread) Ah, whoa!
(dread, dread) I'll walk (it dread, dread)
Ah, whoa! Frighten dem, ah whoa!
(dread, dread) Ah, whoa! Frighten dem, eh!
Give us the teachings of His Majesty - with a stick-up!
We no want no devil philosophy. Can you hear?
Give us the teachings of His Majesty,
For we no want no devil philosophy.
We feel it in the one drop; you're lucky!
For we still got time to rap,
And we're making the one stop
Let me tell ya: this generation gap.
So feel this drumbeat;
I tell you what: it's beating within
Feel you heart playing a riddim -
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