The Gameraint got no skillz anymore, im lost and confuzed
sucks to be me, right ? yeah
didnt grap the chance, time turned against me
feeling like i betrayed my deepest goal
was set for gaming, back in the days, with my 100 mhz
pentium, 16 megs ram, that was the time...
started playing the game, action quake, it became my life
my obsession, just to play...
netparties, if they were held, i was there,
a n00b, exploring the brave new world, facinated by everything
it was wonderfull, i was truely happy, i found my
final destination, i thought, but then...
i started growing an interest for the stuff behind,
the tech, i started learning about computers, how
they worked, soon, i was the one ppl came to for help
with getting their systems working, for configgin their games
but i got behind, lost my skillz, they just slipped between my
fingers, lost my cordination, my skill in aiming,
now i feel lost, im a medium skilled computer tech,
know a little about everything, but not much about anything,
Inner Depths Of Mind MatterInner Depths Of Mind Matter.
DusteD/ViperMD - 01/01/2005
stoned console cowboy on a trip to another world,
deep into space, into the void !
high rays of light meets my eyes as i crash into the
surface of the alien planet
a planet of drugs, a planet of terror, a happy sin
falling deeper into it all, i see, who i am a humble
servent of the mob, on a crazy spree in the name of a high
writing slower than a 4x86 on a highres display in a software render
whatevering over it all
whatever confuzion that may reflect on the human soul in this terror of evil
chaos, darkness surrounds the brightest star
in vain, the terrouble times, in a myst of a not-far-away future
spreadning agony in the souls of most beings.
through the universe i fly on my spree.
gathering energy from dead stars and masses of black.
energy drawn from the wells of the holes of darkness.
a focused beam of red white plasma stream through my veins.
focused thought and weak flesh.
melting molding thought and subconc