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pilgrim
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Anti-pull
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010126
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unhinged
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paper lungs stone heart empty hands sober mind full glass unlit cigarette vacant stare clean ice bare life
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010329
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soia
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can't impose my will anymore. I realize now it never worked out in my favor. that was the answer to the problem I ran over in my head so many times. if he would only do something because I pushed, then how could I accept it, when it wasn't of his own will? don't push. that is the answer.
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dean-bean
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Oh? Our existance, I am certain, is measured by our "push." I exist, locked in this little head of mine, but through my will alone I affect those I perceive. It is all about affecting the other. Just being is boring. If you don't believe me, ask that Stanislavski guy. He'll tell you.
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010330
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my sharona
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I'm pushing you to tell me the words I don't want to hear
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041128
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lime rider
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there you lay, asleep? a small push. there! you groan, open your eyes just enough to see where i am. Hips change position, the curves change, just a bit, just enough.
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050707
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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