[Intro]
Yo, life’s a rhythm, feel the beat so clear,  
From the streets to the stars, let the love appear.  
Strongest vibes, yeah, we’re moving in tune,  
Open minds shine bright like the light of the moon.  

[Verse 1]
Step strong, every choice that you make defines,  
Cut the noise, hear the truth, let your voice combine.  
In the hustle, in the pain, you live and you learn,  
Every failure’s just a page that you flip and turn.  
Importance in the moments, the lessons in the scars,  
Happiness is finding peace no matter where you are.  
Reggae drums, drill bass, let the fusion ignite,  
Bring the light, spread the love, keep the vision in sight.  

[Pre-Chorus]
Rise like smoke, let the struggle be fuel,  
Life’s a classroom, happiness the tool.  
From the roots to the crown, every seed you sow,  
It’s the choices you make that make you grow.  

[Chorus]
We’re the strongest, yeah, we rise and we move,  
Got a voice, got a choice, nothing left to prove.  
You live, you learn, every step so key,  
Life’s a melody, let it set you free.  
Stay happy, stay bright, let the rhythm guide,  
With an open heart, take the world in stride.  

[Verse 2]
Drill kicks, trance hits, let the heartbeat sync,  
Every thought, every action, they’re the lines we ink.  
Open-minded, we align, feel the power inside,  
Through the highs and the lows, it's a joyful ride.  
Reggae roots in the flow, positivity grows,  
Like a river carving paths where the energy goes.  
Life’s a song, find your harmony and sing,  
Every moment’s important, every voice is king.  

[Bridge]  
Let the rhythm take hold, let the message resound,  
From the blocks to the clouds, it’s a limitless sound.  
Celebrate every choice, every lesson you’ve earned,  
In the fire of the struggle, happiness is confirmed.  

[Chorus]
We’re the strongest, yeah, we rise and we move,  
Got a voice, got a choice, nothing left to prove.  
You live, you learn, every step so key,  
Life’s a melody, let it set you free.  
Stay happy, stay bright, let the rhythm guide,  
With an open heart, take the world in stride.  

[Outro]  
Feel the pulse of the beat, let it carry you far,  
You’re a light in the dark, you’re a shining star.  
From the roots to the future, let the vision be clear,  
Strongest, happiest—your time is here.

You live and you learn

BRUCH IM SUMPF

Hallenbad, Kunstspringen, Turmsprung, Sprungbrett, Tauchen, Liebe, Höhenangst, Kür, Pflicht, Schwimmen, Neptun, Trauring, Tauchring, Flossen, Schnorchel, Dusche, Bademeister, Bar, Karpfen, Training

"DIE KUNSTSPRINGERIN UND DER POET"

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Poema original aqui https://blogalizeme.blogspot.com/2006/07/desejos.html

"Desejos" É uma obra rica em emoções, fazendo com que cada verso ressoe com a experiência universal do amar e do desejar

Desejos

Yo, it's mad, innit? The gov don’t get it,  
Nature’s gift, man’s already bred it.  
Shrooms in the fields, they’re calm, no edits,  
But they’re vexed like I’m shotting narcotics, forget it.  

Magic spores, man’s seeing the essence,  
Mind expansion, yeah, it’s giving me lessons.  
Legalize now, stop spreading the tension,  
Ay, politicians, this here ain’t a weapon!  

I’m tryna see colours, not cuffs or prisons,  
World’s so grey, shrooms bring the visions.  
Man’s on a mission, no trap, no dissing,  
Legalize now, gov, start the revision.  

Oi, fungi’s calm, not harm, just vibes,  
Got man’s head spinning, higher than skies.  
Shrooms got benefits, healing the mind,  
This streets, man’s feeling revived.  

Tell me how’s booze legal? Man’s dead on the floor,  
But shrooms get you nicked? Fam, what’s the score?  
Bare lads with their pints, their fights, it’s war,  
But a little cap trip got man feeling pure.  

Microdose ting, man’s on job, stay steady,  
PTSD, depression—gone already.  
Big pharma vexed 'cause the cash ain’t heavy,  
Nature’s cure, bruv, we’re ready.  

I’m tryna see colours, not cuffs or prisons,  
World’s so grey, shrooms bring the visions.  
Man’s on a mission, no trap, no dissing,  
Legalize now, gov, start the revision.  

Oi, fungi’s calm, not harm, just vibes,  
Got man’s head spinning, higher than skies.  
Shrooms got benefits, healing the mind,  
This streets, man’s feeling revived.  

It’s mad, init? When man’s tryna thrive,  
Big man laws tryna block my life.  
It’s ironic, tragic, can’t lie, it’s hype,  
Psychedelic ting but I’m labelled a plight.  

Flip the script, decriminalize the scene,  
Nature’s on point, it’s clean, pristine.  
Big gov move, step up—routine,  
Mandem’s asking: why shrooms deemed obscene?  

Oi, fungi’s calm, not harm, just vibes,  
Got man’s head spinning, higher than skies.  
Shrooms got benefits, healing the mind,  
This streets, man’s feeling revived.  

Yeah, it’s that UK talk, innit?  
Big pharma vexed, but nature’s winning.  
Shrooms for the people, no more sinning,  
Ay gov, pattern up, let’s start living!

Shroom, it’s a choice in my mind... (Remix)

DAS GROSSE AUFATMEN EINES, DER 
BISLANG AM STADION WOHNTE

oder: Nach dem Spiel ist endlich nach dem Spiel

STROPHE 1:

Wohnung, hast mich arg verdrossen:
Tore hat man hier geschossen!
Mag's den andern auch gefallen:
ICH hielt‘ NICHTS vom Fußgeballen!

Grässlich ging‘s mir auf die Gräte:
ballbezognes Rumgetrete!
Furchtbar ging‘s mir auf den Geist:
Pfeifen des, der Schiri heißt!

REFRAIN:

War allein - rundum geplagt!
Von keinem Trost mir zugesagt!
Fußballwahnsinn, welch ein Hohn!
Nix „You’ll never walk alone“!

STROPHE 2:

Grausam ging‘s mir auf den Sack:
Rumgepöbelschabernack!
Fies wollt‘s mir die Hörkraft töten:
arenales Röhren, Tröten!

Ärger bis zum grien und geel:
immer Arsch voll Dezibel!
Der Radau ging - muss es sagen -
mir auf Ohren, Herz und Magen!

REFRAIN:

War allein - rundum geplagt!
Von keinem Trost mir zugesagt!
Fußballwahnsinn, welch ein Hohn!
Nix „You’ll never walk alone“!



STROPHE 2:

Gleichso griff sich das Getös’
Leber, Nieren und Gekrös’.
„Warte nur“, sprach ich, „bald killt’s
Galle ebenso wie Milz!“

Bis ins dunkelste Gedärm
ging mir dieser Fußball-Lärm!
Welch ein Grölen, welch Gekeif!
Bald war auch der Kreislauf reif.

REFRAIN:

War allein - rundum geplagt!
Von keinem Trost mir zugesagt!
Fußballwahnsinn, welch ein Hohn!
Nix „You’ll never walk alone“!

STROPHE 3:

Täglich ging’s mir minder wohl:
Kreischen, Brüllen und Gejohl!
Rumgekloppe, Veitsgetänz:
strackbesoffne Huhli-Gäns!

Sprachästhetik, letzte Stufe:
Fäkale Zoten-Kraftausrufe!
Letztlich habe ich geheult:
meine Karre war verbeult!

OUTRO:

War allein - rundum geplagt!
Von keinem Trost mir zugesagt!
Fußballwahnsinn, welch ein Hohn!
Nix „You’ll never walk alone“!

Wohne nun ganz jodd weh deh
im Dörflein in der Baum-Allee!
Weit vom Fußballhorror fort!

Scheiß-panem-et-circenses-Sport !!!

vcj

FUSSBALLWAHN

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