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Starr

Starr 

 

There she goes 

Again 

With an unnatural

Obsession

Askin for people 

Id cards

As if where halloween 

Candy 

 

Starr

Starr

No no 

 

Starr

Starr

No 

No 

 

She with the ISIS

al-qeada

Or CIA 

Whoever 

This the Starr is 

Watch  out

Ladies

And gentlemen 

 

 

 

 

Starr 

Starr

No 

No 

 

Starr

Starr

Shame shame

I wish you

Well

In hell 

 

Don't go near me

 

 

Starr Starr 

No No 

 

She might be planning 

The next 9/11

Or will put you in bad place 

This......

Starr Starr

 

 

 

Watch out

Watch out

Still writing in my dream diary

Writing in my dream diary

I think 

Of many of 

Scenario 

Both and 

Made 

Up 

 

Still writing in

My dream diary

Still writing 

In my dream diary 

Still writing in my dream diary 

 

 

 

Writitn In my

Dream diary

I keep the visions

And prophecies 

To my self

Like a crystal

More than gold 

 

Writing in my dream diary

Writing in my dream diary

Still writing in my dream diary 

 

I dream up 

Different dreams

And songs

And of stories

Both fictional 

Or real

 

 

Still writing in my dream diary 

Still writing in my dream diary

Still writing in my dream diary

 

 

It help wash way the

Worries if yesterday 

It helps with my terrors of the night

It cleans 

My soul

Star shaman

 

Oh star shaman

Heal my 

Hardened 

Broken heart

Like bits of broken pottery 

 

Star shaman

Star shaman

Star shaman 

 

Oh Star shaman

Please tell

Me 

The fortune

Of love

And not heart break 

 

I lived a 

Hard life

Since birth 

And in need of healing

Both physically 

And spiritual 

 

 

 

Star shaman 

Star shaman

Star shaman 

 

Oh star shaman 

Call 

Upon the stars 

To protect me

To protect 

To protect

Heal 

And find love

Oh star shaman

Learning

When I learn

Of Canada's early 

Early history 

I can related to the people's 

Who still coming from

The land bridge 

 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

 

 

For Canada's 

Early 

Early past was

The first 

Of my past 

Lives 

So beautiful and spiritual 

 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual

 

 

What wonderful

Nations

In a nation to 

Accept me

 

 

For I have been hear before

Thousands of years

Ago

 

 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

Beautiful spiritual 

 

I return 

To my spiritual homeland

Katana 

Some 10000 years ago

Such Beautiful spirituality

 

Big feelings

Big feelings that's all us 

Ptsd warrior 

Suffer from

For we are 

Not serial killers 

Stranger

Or Saveur 

 

It's called a wound 

It called a wound 

It called a wound

For a reason 

 

Trauma 

Latin for wound

This doesn't make us criminal

Nor 

Does it make

Us evil

 

 

It called a wound

It's called a wound

It could a wound 

For a reason 

 

 

We are only

Human 

Just like you

.....human

 

 

 

 

It called a wound

It's called a wound

It's called a wound

For a reason 

 

Not all injuries

Are seen

Not all words visible 

No all disabilities 

Apparent

 

 

 

Some times it's big feelings

Big feelings

 

Yakuza

 

So smart and

So hopeful 

But one prank did her

In

Now is a yakuza

She choose yakuza

Over death 

 

 

Electro sexual she 

Is 

Electro sexual she is 

Electro  sexual she is 

 

Had to choose from the yakuza and an

Uncertainty in life

Or a place of

Pure death

The girl chooses 

Sadly the yakuza 

In order to delay

Death 

 

Electro sexual she is

Electro sexual,she is 

Electro sexual she is

 

 

She is crazy 

But not by

Means of mental health 

But is insane 

For the way people treaded her

 

 

Electro sexual she is 

Electro sexual she is 

Electro sexual she is 

 

So smart and

So hopeful 

But one prank did her

In

Now is a yakuza

She choose yakuza

Over death 

 

Electro sexual she is 

Electro sexual she is 

Electro sexual she  is 

 

Had to choose from the yakuza and an

Uncertainty in life

Or a place of

Pure death

The girl chooses 

Sadly the yakuza 

In order to delay

Death 

 

Death she had to delay

This place of pure death

This death factory 

Gitmo 

Abu grahib 

Bagram

 

 

 

Electro sexual she is 

Yakuza is she 

 

The real life oren ishii 

For she had a bone to pick

A real bone to pick

With the world

Walking it

 

 

I walk the line between mortal and spirit world

This apple's crystal, crystal to the core

The animals and trees

Get to the stars, ghosts and spirits!

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

Between mortal and spirit world

My business is a little yakuza

I don't drink for its harmful

No you wouldn't listen & I don't blame you

No I don't blame ya!

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

Between mortal & spirit world

My rent is not applicable a day

I can move

You know that's the price you pay

Is life all in vain?

Starts off in my arm

Opens up my brain

I'm already seen the workd -

Next stop is the next stop is the universe!

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

Between mortal and spirit world

Enjoy life, die young

Enjoy life, die young

I walk the line

Spirit world

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

Between mortal and spirit world

While others have been thinking about it - I've been there and back

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

I walk the line

Between mortal and spirit worlds

She

 

She just wants to be free

The she wolf

Let her heart 

Go so 

She can be 

With her back

 

 

Don't keep her in a cage

Don't keep her in a cage

A cage of oppression 

Don't keep her in a cage

 

 

She wants to be free

With her pac 

To roam 

In the night

Of the full moon

 

She play with her 

Prey

If she has to 

Self defense 

 

 

Don't keep her in a cage

Don't keep her in cage

A cage of fear

Don't keep her on a cage

 

Leave her be

To protect 

Her pac

Her people 

 

 

Don't keep her in a cage 

Don't keep her in a cage 

A cage of terror

Don't keep her in a cage 

 

 

 

Her haunting

Howls of 

Pain and sorrow

How she wants to be 

Free

 

 

 

Let chechnya be free

Babby

 

Tw: terrorism and war 

 

 

 

When i was a baby

I had nothing to look

Forward to

Except more pain and fear

 

 

When I was a baby

I did not see the eyes 

Of love up piercing eyes of evil

So piercing

That it can just that to flesh

 

 

In the dark of night 

I seen the jerks

Who made who I am

Who iam

 

 

Inthe stills and quiet of 

Remembering 

Like fleet wood Mac would say

The heart bear drives me

Mad

Madder then a hatter

 

 

 

In the dark of night 

I instead of sleep 

Write this song

 

 

How I want to sleep 

Who I want to sleep 

To sleep

Compassion

 

I find it hard

Not to find empathy 

But to find compassion 

Towards 

The wrong doers

And the angries

 

 

 

As i was 

Robbed of compassion 

As I was robbed 

Of compassion

Of compassion 

 

 

 

If your rub me

The wrong way

I will be vengeful 

For that is how I was introduced 

Into this world 

 

As i was 

Robbed of compassion 

As I was robbed 

Of compassion

Of compassion

 

 

 

 

Compassion 

A virtue found in most

Buddhists 

But seldom 

Found in me

 

 

As i was 

Robbed of compassion 

As I was robbed 

Of compassion

Of compassion 

 

I find it hard

Not to find empathy 

But to find compassion 

Towards 

The wrong doers

And the angries

 

 

I try to keep

My anger to my self

I am not a serial killer 

But I just cannot relate

For my wounds

Constipation from 

Having compassion 

 

 

 

 

As i was 

Robbed of compassion 

As I was robbed 

Of compassion

Of compassion

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Texte: Elena scully
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 23.07.2021

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