siempre te boy a querer , toda la vida te boy a extranar y te lo digo nunca te olvidare , te quiero mucho
It's like when you see the visage of him
in your dreams in your arteries but you have to be circumspect about it
prudent about not penetrating too hard
because he's a neologism to your brain
perhaps he's the panacea to all your sad days
perhaps he's the only warrior left in this filthy globe.
- Markko Donto
Photos by : By kitty BM
songs in my mind Fischerspooner by The 15th
What Else Is There by Royksopp
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5/01/2009 03:30:00 AM |
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SCINTILLA
Sunday, April 19, 2009
I'll give you my frissons ,i know it's very ephemeral but take it in the sanguine way , don't be so fastidious
- MD
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4/19/2009 11:50:00 AM |
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MY BLUE TANK TOP
Saturday, April 18, 2009
I wasn't supposed to let you touch me
but you said you were the only word in the house ,
my father
you said that it was just another game.
and when i cried , you laughed.
and when i tried to stop you , you laughed.
and when i tried to scream , you turned the volume up and laughed.
didn't know what to do anymore
yes i didn't know ,i was young
i didn't play with any toys because i was your only toy
touching me in the bath
trying to stop that nightmare so i tried to make it easy
and you couldn't stop touching me
so i stopped dreaming, then i realized it wasn't water
it was my own blood and you said i was fine
you said ; sit back and relax
i was dying inside and out .
i didn't know much , my mother always said listen to your father
mother don't trust him, he doesn't love us, he doesn't feel anything, believe me
mother said listen to your father
so i tried to clean my disgusting tears with my hands.
and it was cold , me all alone in the bathtub
so i tried to choke underblood and water
choking with my own blood
drinking my own tears , your own sweat
holding my breath underwater ,
holding my feelings underwater then I stopped breathing
then everything stopped , like another game that turned into my salvation.
- Markko Donto
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4/18/2009 06:31:00 PM |
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TWO HANDS UNDER MY ARM
Thursday, April 16, 2009
oh yea , but i don't wake up , don't wake up , i do it backwards but i just jerk off , I took a pill to feel what she felt , I took a plain and paid my taxes , pleasure cab and walked her
- markko weirdo Labels: ART, poemas, poems
4/16/2009 01:42:00 AM |
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YOU KNOW YOU'RE IN LOVE WHEN YOU CAN'T STOP JERKING OFF
the ice eyes ice acid eyes
Uh daddy daddy daddy i want bunny
uh daddy daddy daddy i want bunny
uh sweetie sweetie daddy I'm pretty darlin
Uh daddy daddy daddy i want bunny
uh sweetie sweetie daddy I'm pretty darlin
Oh sweaty sweaty daddy i want bunny
Oh sweaty sweaty sweetie sweetie
uh daddy daddy daddy , destroy my non existing x spot ,
I WANT TO GIVE YOU THE FORCES
this COCK is the killer of the night
get out ,get out
this COCK is the killer of the night
over there
sugar plump , fire over there
uh sweaty sweaty daddy I'm your darlin
uh daddy daddy I'm really really really wolfy
you say Uh and i say ah ah
la la la la la lie lie lie
can't lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie
I wanna wanna wanna get what I want
don't stop ,give me give me give me what you got got uh daddy daddy daddy
cause I can't wait any more more more more , uh kittie kittie kittie
cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me
And I don't give a damn cause you're the only one who's on my mind
I'll never ever let you leave me uh daddy daddy I want my bunny
I'll try to "stop time" for ever .
this is not a sand clock , it's a water clock but FROZEN
and we get closer
but the starts can only get darker
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4/16/2009 01:00:00 AM |
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LOADING
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Hey what's going on, now you are so small and out.
I see them load it into your face, I see them load it into your brain, you know .
I see them loading on my face .
Yesterday you sold your ghost to the nature,
lots of crap thoughts and lots of cheap x-rated smiles .
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Is there a time for the ET, yeah?
its time to vomit, Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
save save save save
cause i can't do nothing i would like to that nothing is finished , we did not build our CASTLE

i made this :) today @ class (not a project i was just bored)
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4/15/2009 10:07:00 PM |
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2005
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Amour de ma vie mon homme unique je te dis la vérité
je t'explique ce qui s'est passé dis moi je ne suis pas si conne tu es comme moi comme moi
Je te le jure tu as ma parole je te dis la vérité je t'explique ce qui s'est passé
dis moi je ne suis pas si conne tu es comme moi comme moi je te dis la vérité
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4/14/2009 01:36:00 AM |
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EL SOL SE APAGARA
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Aunque sientas el cansancio
aunque el triunfo te abandone :(
aunque un error te lastime
aunque no encuentras tus pildoras
aunque tu sonrriza se desvanesca
aunque las palabras te hieran
aunque no puedas escuchar lo que calla
aunque tu abuela no este ai para abrazarte
aunque tu mente no sepa que aser
aunque el dolor queme los ojos
aunque ya no quieras nada
aunque ignoren tus esfuerzos
aunque te ignoren
aunque no se den cuanta de lo que estan perdiendo
aunque no te tomen en cuenta
aunque te arranquen el corazon
aunque ya no te abrazen
aunque no tengas gato
aunque ya no sepas que pasa
aunque todo se vea negro
aunque la incomprension se aga mas grande
aunque todo parezca ya nada
aunque una ilusion se apague
aunque no tengas nada claro
aunque ya no te quieran
VUELVE A EMPEZAR
Aunque te estes sintiendo rraro de verte enamorado
aunque no distingas el corazon de la rrazon
NO VUELVAS A EMPEZAR
Aunque lo sientas profundo
NO LO DEJES ESCAPAR
- Markko DontoLabels: ART, poemas, poems
4/05/2009 07:49:00 AM |
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LLUVIA DE METEOROS
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
MARTES , si las gotas de lluvia fueran de caramelo a mi me gustaria estar ai ,abriendo la boca para saborearlas ah ah aa a a a a .
si los arboles de almendras fueran de cacahuate ami no me gustaria estar ahi eh eh eh ee e e e.
si los hombres fueran de chocolate ami me gustaria estar ai para meterlos en un horno para que mueran oh oh oo o o o
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3/17/2009 12:22:00 PM |
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SI TODO FUERA RRARO
Si todos los hombres nacieran buenos,
si es el sucio entorno y el deprave del contexto,
el dolor del hambre y la humanisima ambicion
aquello que corrompe y moldea su psicologia,
convirtiendolos en asesinos, violadores y demonios,
he de decir que por naturaleza, todos somos inocentes;
y que aunque el infierno existiese,
estaria tan vacio de almas como la tierra antes de serlo.
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3/17/2009 12:17:00 PM |
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INNER REACTION THAT LOOKS LIKE A SCIENTIFIC TEST
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Me and my inner wolf that looks like a monster at grandma's yard that looks like a beach at a sad night.
When love is gone, ashes remain.
When people leave , fire stays.
When the power is gone , your inner WOLF will always remain.
Hello WOLF
WOLF hold me with your long thoughts
WOLF hug me with your long arms
With your Automatic arms
With your electronic arms
My snakes
WOLF hold me with your long arms
Your ennui thoughts
Your Electronics arms.
Feeling tired, feeling ennui, feeling happy and then finally
Feeling rewarded for the hard work and very patience for life.
- MD
Yo y mi lovo interno que parece un monstruo en el patio de mi abuela que parece una playa en una noche triste.
Cuando el amor se va quedan las cenisas
Cuando la gente se va queda fuego
Cuando la fuerza se va tu LOVO interno siempre quedara.
Hola LOVO
Abrazame LOVO con tus pensamientos largos
Abrazame LOVO con tus brazoz largos
Con tus brazos Automaticos
Con tus brazon electronicos
Mis vivoras
Abrazame LOVO con tus brazos largos
Tus pensamientos aburridos
Tus brazon Electronicos.
Sintiendome cansado, sintiendome aburrido , sintiendome feliz y finalmente
Sintiendome recompensado por el trabajo duro pero eso si muy pasiente por la vida.
- MD
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3/08/2009 10:05:00 AM |
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Y QUE FELIZIDAD
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Cuando el cielo se torna gris
Las luces no entienden qué hora es.
Sentir así no es la cuestión
No distingo el corazón de la razón
Todo ilusión.
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo lo que hay
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo
Siempre hay cosas para hacer
Pero hoy todas me aburren
No distingo el corazón de la razón
Todo ilusión
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo lo que hay
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo lo que hay
Quiero escapar
Gris es todo
Gris es todo
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1/15/2009 01:06:00 AM |
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All I Wanted From You Was Your Skin
Sunday, January 4, 2009
THIS IS ANOTHER SONG I WROTE THIS MORNING :) BY ME
I wasn't trying to hurt you
you do know that, right?
I wasn't trying I knew I was
I can take it.. it doesnt hurt me at all
I't didn't hurted when I said I love you
I was never in love with you...
I did like your sex but that was pretty much it
I know you thought I was in love
I will never be able to feel a not existing feeling
because we don't exist in this world
we only exist if we hurt others
we exist when our names appear in the news
I wasn't trying to hurt you
you do know that, right?
you knew I was going to hurt you
it didn't hurt me at all
I was not in love
I was ready for the action...
I read your letter , you thought
I was going to marry you
you we're so easy to me just like all the others
all I wanted from you was your skin
your eyes , your red nails
& your toes
I will feel my addiction with your body
with a body once again
I will carve your eyes out & eat them
I will wear your skin
& then ill burn the rest on your body
inside the basement
I will shower with your blood .
I will eat your toes
& ill be satisfied once again
what a lovely story you where .
-MD
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1/04/2009 03:45:00 PM |
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Daddy Why Me ?
this is a song i created today at 8 am going crazy every word came from my mind 100% by me
He's Dirty
He's Gross
He's the Devil inside you
you most call him daddy
No one will believe you
No one will help you
A horrific disturbing love
Hold your head underwater
cried my best for my father
tried the best for my father
He's the killer, the lier , the pervert
the one that forced me
I was his lovely son
he was my nightmare
How can you feel
when you can't even feel nothing
burn his dirty hands
he's the devil wearing your dad's shoes
deal or not
he will tear me apart
hungry for power , hungry for love
yet he'll keep recording the movie I will be in
the smell of his sweat are drowning me
he smells like diseases
Your own son , what have you done to me ?
your heartless , you're killing me
every move you create .
is killing me
what's running through your brain
dad , can you hear me ?
dad no more
dad please love me like a son
You're ghost inside me
Soon will die
Dad won't die
Dad please break me apart .
-MD
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1/04/2009 03:35:00 PM |
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