|AEROSOL SPRAY, INK, KLEENEX, COTTON, LOUD MUSIC AND TOO MUCH COFFEE.|
The Consumer in my mirrorHello, my name is Consumer and this is my robotic metamorphosis
From innocent infants to breathing cog-wheels
The gears and rihteous tools of the clockwork ...system
And i dont mind ...as long as I take in my daily dosage of sclerosis...
Hello, my name is Consumer
No ability to sense humor.
I don't smile, i don't feel
I'm supposed to make a good deal
Absorbing the basics of a faceless fool
School ...I will graduate everything but emotions
Reality is just a place... the gut of my suit case
Hello, my name is Consumer
Sometimes things happen ...my eyes leak in the dark
The room is usually flooded by morning...
What is this illness? Corrupting my program
I look for faith. Jesus? ...I found him, he gave me Prozac...
and doctor said: feelings delusional... we must operate
Hello, my name is consumer and I just collapsed
call the mob, I'm a monster
Im the civilization system crusher
Im stepping across these yellow lines
I call my name out loud,
I'm out of the crowd
Perpetual indecisionThey want me to think in black or in white
But I see the whole world in shades of grey
They want us to choose our right or our left
While all the roads take us to the same way
Be yourself. Part IPeople pass through the crowds passed by thee,
Assess your appearance,
And their lips touched sneer.
Smile, memorable for the rest of his life.
They are hostile to look after you,
When you leave them, do not give anything;
They burn your back with your own eyes,
Hoping to cause only suffering.
Glass that made up with his eyes and their pathetic mind
Looks whenever you pass by,
And with a complete misunderstanding of looking at you,
As if on a misunderstanding of nature.
Evil or envious whispers carried by the wind, turned a deaf ear,
Try to open your long forgotten rusty knife wounds,
Get under the blanket of the soul and see
Where is the weak point of your "mock" confidence.
And you're going to yourself, not looking at anyone,
Humming a favorite tune,
Your fingers touch something invisible in the air,
And the brain rapidly come up with images.
Nails are painted black,
And your lips loved scarlet lipstick.
On the hands, fingers and neck skin, steel, skull,
Donned in all b
Be yourself. Part IIPeople are always at the sight of you,
Certainly try to prick and strike at your tastes,
Impose their favorite morality
Forcing you to change.
You only grins when these conversations,
Make up with a thick layer of lipstick,
You will put your fingers and the neck and another silver
And go for a walk around the city.
Let them talk about you nonsense,
Let enviously hiss snakes,
It will not hurt your "black" heart,
It will not change your good taste.
You like everything in yourself,
All your preferences.
Are you keen on mysticism, darkness?
You're still beautiful.
You do not run to change from one of a word
I´m Mister Trece and i paint creepy things. That´s a good way to introduce mysfelf. I don´t call myself artist, because i´ve a really aerosol spray addiction, and i do it for the need to create and just for the fun of it. My influences comes from so many different worlds, from the horror movies of the 70´s and the 80´s, the art music covers, graffiti, the supernatural and paranormal, tattoo world, religions, philosophy, urban legends, music, life, death, and everything in between.My tools are a simple blade, a cardboard, aerosol spray cans,canvas, ink, cotton, kleenex, loud music and coffee. I don´t know if i can call my stuff stencil art, because my paints are raw and rotten, and that´s the way i like it. I want to create something different, new ways to create with the same old tools. I don´t know if i do it. But to be honest… I don´t give a fuck and who cares about it. You just should to know one thing: expect the unexpected.|
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