Diário de Ilusão: Ilusão é algo que aparenta mas não o é.
Algo que se assemelha a algo que na verdade não passa de confusão.
Confusão da minha cabeça.
Confusão da sociedade.
Comportamentos padrão não são adoptados por ninguém e todos esperam que hajam dessa forma.
Não estarão a tornar-se os comportamentos anormais em norma?
Sendo assim, mudam os comportamentos padrão e tudo o que conheço se torna comportamento anormal.
Pronto, afinal a situação de um comportamento possa aparentar querer dizer isto, assim não o será.
Filósofos, Psicólogos, Sociólogos, Antropólogos e Afins: Dissertem sobre isto.
Façam-me compreender que eu não compreendo.
Justin Timberlake - What Goes Around... Comes Around
"Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man?
You know I gave you the world
You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end
But I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
Now girl, I remember everything that you claimed
You said that you were moving on now
And maybe I should do the same
And maybe I should do the same
Funny thing about that is
I was ready to give you my name
Thought it was me and you, babe
And now, it's all just a shame
And now, it's all just a shame
And I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Can you tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
(should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around'
Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
What goes around comes around
Yeah
What goes around comes around
You should know that
Don't want to think about it (no)
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it (yeah)
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
(should've known better that you were gonna make me cry)
That you were going to make me cry
Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
But that's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
[Comes Around interlude:]
Let me paint this picture for you, baby
You spend your nights alone
And he never comes home
And every time you call him
All you get's a busy tone
I heard you found out
That he's doing to you
What you did to me
Ain't that the way it goes
When you cheated girl
My heart bleeded girl
So it goes without saying that you left me feeling hurt
Just a classic caseA scenario
Tale as old as time
Girl you got what you deserved
And now you want somebody
To cure the lonely nights
You wish you had somebody
That could come and make it right
But girl I ain't somebody with a lot of sympathy
You'll see
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
(What goes around comes back around)
I thought I told ya, hey
[laughs]
See?
You should've listened to me, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahBecause
(What goes around comes back around)
[laughs]"
Adoro a música. Adoro a mensagem.
Adoro poder dizer que os meus comportamentos padrão são tão fáceis de prever.
Faço isto porque quero aquilo.
Detesto criar ilusões. Detesto acreditar em ilusões.
Detesto que me façam acreditar em ilusões.
Efeito boomerang é fatal.
Alexandre
2 Comments:
n sei se será efeito boomerang ou se será apenas o mais facil de se admitir...
Meu caro Alexandre, a ilusão é o trejeito dos encandeados e ceguinhos, e ainda daqueles que usam a palavra "humilde" em cada frase (nunca percebi o que querem dizer).
A crença do erro, da ilusão e do delírio são atitudes demasiado fáceis, cómodas e acessíveis (não queremos isto).
Não são os comportamentos anormais que se devem tornar norma, mas sim criar norma da autenticidade humana.
abraço,
Z
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