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deviantART: by:Psyrax http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:Psyrax&section=today deviantART RSS for by:Psyrax en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Fri, 04 Dec 2009 15:44:12 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png No love lost http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20765356/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20765356/ Tue, 30 Sep 2008 18:29:23 PDT

So long sitting here,
Didn't hear the warning.
Waiting for the tape to run.
We've been moving around in different situations,
Knowing that the time would come.
Just to see you torn apart,
Witness to your empty heart.
I need it.
I need it.
I need it.

Through the wire screen, the eyes of those standing outside looked in
At her as into the cage of some rare creature in a zoo.
In the hand of one of the assistants she saw the same instrument
Which they had that morning inserted deep into her body. she shuddered
Instinctively. no life at all in the house of dolls.
No love lost. no love lost.

You've been seeing things,
In darkness, not in learning,
Hoping that the truth will pass.
No life underground, wasting never changing,
Wishing that this day wont last.
To never see you show your age,
To watch until the beauty fades,
I need it.
I need it.
I need it.

Two-way mirror in the hall,
They like to watch everything you do,
Transmitters hidden in the walls,
So they know everything you say is true,
Turn it on,
Don't turn it on,
Turn it on.

]]> ~Psyrax Less talk more rokk http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20577420/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20577420/ Fri, 19 Sep 2008 23:55:10 PDT
Las clases de fotografia son hermosas, chale ya quiero mas estudiar en la ENAP pero asi es la cosa cuando uno se trauma con las fotos, el rock y las chicas.
Hijole y tomar fotos de chicas con guitarras es...

]]> ~Psyrax Still Alive http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20352716/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/20352716/ Sat, 06 Sep 2008 07:04:18 PDT
Tengo fotos tomadas en iso 50
neceisto un fkn scanner!

]]> ~Psyrax Before http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/18404550/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/18404550/ Mon, 19 May 2008 18:27:34 PDT [link]

]]> ~Psyrax Well, about time http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/15314412/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/15314412/ Thu, 01 Nov 2007 10:25:22 PDT

]]> ~Psyrax No one is gonna take me alive http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/12507792/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/12507792/ Sun, 08 Apr 2007 09:30:20 PDT

]]> ~Psyrax Alguien me dijo... http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/11188890/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/11188890/ Mon, 25 Dec 2006 12:34:47 PST [link]

]]> ~Psyrax Layer 13 : Reset http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/8225076/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/8225076/ Tue, 21 Mar 2006 08:49:36 PST [link] ]]> ~Psyrax Los viejos tiempos http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/7067195/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/7067195/ Wed, 16 Nov 2005 19:42:39 PST

Y cheken el blog ke esmi principal actividad hoy en dia... eso y el wolfenstein >=0
[link] ]]> ~Psyrax En una parte de la ciudad... http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/6427825/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/6427825/ Mon, 05 Sep 2005 23:11:37 PDT -El Santo no esta disponible o se encuentra fuera del area de servicio. Por favor deje un mensaje despues del tono...al terminar su mensaje marque # ... beep.

Solo nos queda una ultima esperanza...."Satelite City's Psycho Dark Zombie Electro Hip-Hop Ninja Lucha Renyers"... Proximamente...

[link] <---------------- ahi mero cheken mas ]]> ~Psyrax Tírate http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5860439/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5860439/ Wed, 06 Jul 2005 19:51:47 PDT

Y si me dices que te vas,
Que no lo quieres intentar,
Entonces abre la ventana y tírate.

]]> ~Psyrax I am the Iron Man http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5728935/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5728935/ Thu, 23 Jun 2005 00:23:26 PDT

]]> ~Psyrax La estrella http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5700514/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5700514/ Mon, 20 Jun 2005 02:49:02 PDT

Tomar fotos de noche rifa un wen!
Arme la 2da pc de 21n design, si keries una pc potente y personaizada contactanos.
"21n le devolvemos lo PERSONAL a tu computadora"

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Ante algunos eventos de no tanta importancia a los cuales me abstuve de contestar me gustaria generalizarlos con la siguiente anecdota.

Hace tiempo compre una estrella, la regale a alguien que ha sido muy importante para mi desde que la conoci, a alguien que parece que conocia de tiempo atras, tal vez otra vida. Le regale la estrella y nos distanciamos un tiempo, sin embargo siempre supe que estuve en su corazón, ya que ahora ella es conocida como la niña de la estrella por portala en todos lados, incluso algunas ilustraciones referentes a su persona muestran susodicho cuerpo estelar en su pecho. Cada que veia eso me hacia ver que no me habia olvidado, y mucho menos que dicha perosna me lelgase a odiar realmente. Desde el momento que la regale la ha traido puesta.

Esa estrella simboliza nuestra union n_n. Gracias por incluirla en los dibujos.
Asi ke pues persona impertinente. STEP ASIDE! (si no sabes ingles, "A un lado")
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Necesito un empleo T_T, alguien contrateme

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Buy my prints!
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Help me if you can
It´s just that this, this is not the way I´m wired
So could you please,

Help me understand why
You´ve given in to all these
Reckless dark desires

You´re lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What´ll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess. I don´t want to watch you.

Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What´s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die

Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all its decadence

Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the fautline
What´ll it take to get it through to you precious
Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, I don´t wanna watch you...

Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What´s your rush now, everyone will have his day to die

They were right about you
They were right about you

Lying to my face again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it put it on the fautline
What´ll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess, Coalesce, Coalesce

Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time
What´s your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere,
Do it somewhere far away from here

http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5584312/ Tue, 07 Jun 2005 22:02:53 PDT

Escuchen la radio del opio!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ya!
Listen to Opium Radio!!!!!!!!!
Now!!!!!!!!

Esa canción me recuerda cuando caminaba hacía mi preparatoría. Por la mañana mientras la mayoria dormia. De hecho casi siempre escuchaba esa canción apunto de llegar a la puerta.
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Ahora terminando discretamente, justo como un pecado oculto,
mientas voy hacia abajo por favor guardame.
Hazme invisible.
Esta explosión oculta llama a un viajero errante sin dirección.
Todos los mounstros entran permitiendonos torcer otro cuento de hadas.
Ve mata las luces, brillaremos hasta que llegue la mañana.
Dire buenas noches y me inclinare ante todos.
Entonces iremos abajo.
Las bellezas estan durmiendo mientras la fruta solo se pudre.
Hoy van hambrientas.
Deja que comienze.
Hazme invencible.
Hubo un lamento que cargue el dia de hoy, un suspiro que vale la pena guardar.
Profundo dentro de la divinidad protagonizemos otro espectaculo secreto.
No hay que preocuparse es solo otro mounstro.
No hay que temer aqui en el espectaculo secreto.
No hay que preocuparse solo soy otro mounstro.
En ti, me vere, en el espectaculo secreto.

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Now ending discreetly, just like a hidden sin,
as I go under please tuck me in.
Make me invisible.
This hidden explosion calls for a wandering cast with no direction.
Enter all monsters let us twist another fairy tale.
Go kill the lights, we'll glow till morning comes.
I'll say goodnight and bow to everyone.
Then we go under.
The beauties are sleeping as fruit just rots away.
Today go hungry.
Let it begin.
Make me invincible.
There was a weeping I carried down today, a sigh worth keeping.
Deep within divinity let's star another secret show.
No need to worry it is just another monster.
No need to fear here in the secret show.
No need to worry I am just another monster.
In you, I'll see me, in the secret show.

http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5430138/ Sun, 22 May 2005 14:01:20 PDT

20.05.05 >>> [link] Issue 2 is now available, so spread the word for us. Talk to your friends, make it the topic of your chats and forums, spread the word people. But above all, enjoy the new issue. We (who worked on it for quite some time) hope you enjoy it. The HTML version will be available in the weeks to come. Anyway, read the zine, join the forums and post your thoughts. We need your input.
Cheers!

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]]> ~Psyrax There is a killer on the road http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5334990/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5334990/ Thu, 12 May 2005 01:19:18 PDT

Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we're born
Into this world we're thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm
There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin' like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If you give this man a ride
Sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah
Girl you gotta love your man
Girl you gotta love your man
Take him by the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah, Wow!
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm
Into this house we're born
Into this world we're thrown
Like a dog without a bone
An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm
Riders on the storm

]]> ~Psyrax Firewall 666 http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5199350/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5199350/ Tue, 26 Apr 2005 22:04:39 PDT

Only the admin can read, execute or write files.
I am not the admin by the way.
I'm just behind the firewall.

]]> ~Psyrax TDAH http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5116567/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5116567/ Sun, 17 Apr 2005 23:13:05 PDT

Y bueno el diagnostico es ke tengo transtorno de Deficit de Atencion e Hiperactividad... eso pasa a explicar muchas cosas de mi vida
como lso 3.908 mensajes del DA sin responder xD
en fin

mega mega white thing
mega mega white thing
mega mega

]]> ~Psyrax Pressure http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5056343/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5056343/ Sun, 10 Apr 2005 23:41:30 PDT

Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love give love give love?
Give love give love give love give love give love?
Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care
For the people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way
Of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is ourselves under pressure
Under pressure pressure

]]> ~Psyrax Psy Back http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5039301/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/5039301/ Sat, 09 Apr 2005 01:13:06 PDT

Consegui cita con el psikiatra...
sin encesidad de ir al psicologo n_n

]]> ~Psyrax 58 http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4983798/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4983798/ Sat, 02 Apr 2005 22:39:54 PST BTW no estare en lina por ke tengo ke pagar mi fone.

MATEMATICAS 007 DE 022
ESPAÑOL 011 DE 018
FISICA 005 DE 010
BIOLOGIA 004 DE 010
GEOGRAFIA 006 DE 010
QUIMICA 002 DE 010
LITERATURA 007 DE 010
HISTORIA UNIVERSAL 008 DE 010
HISTORIA DE MEXICO 003 DE 010
FILOSOFIA 005 DE 010
TOTAL 058 DE 120

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01 - 04 -05

Dos golpes me recordaron lo que quiero olvidar.
Anticipando tal vez malos tiempos.
Me regresaron al mundo terrenal.
Necesito otro cigarro.

Intensa depresion.

No hay alguien aqui.
Entoces estoy solo.
Este dia sera largo.
Demonios me atacaran.

Todo debe ser depurado.
Olvidado.

Posiblemente mañana.
A la mejor opcion decidire.
Ya no hay diferencia.

Manzanas rojas.
Y nada mas.

Purgartorio
Hay otro lugar.
Oriental y lejano.
Nada iluminado.
Estacionario. ]]> ~Psyrax 58 http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4983794/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4983794/ Sat, 02 Apr 2005 22:39:22 PST BTW no estare en lina por ke tengo ke pagar mi fone.

MATEMATICAS 007 DE 022
ESPAÑOL 011 DE 018
FISICA 005 DE 010
BIOLOGIA 004 DE 010
GEOGRAFIA 006 DE 010
QUIMICA 002 DE 010
LITERATURA 007 DE 010
HISTORIA UNIVERSAL 008 DE 010
HISTORIA DE MEXICO 003 DE 010
FILOSOFIA 005 DE 010
TOTAL 058 DE 120

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01 - 04 -05

Dos golpes me recordaron lo que quiero olvidar.
Anticipando tal vez malos tiempos.
Me regresaron al mundo terrenal.
Necesito otro cigarro.

Intensa depresion.

No hay alguien aqui.
Entoces estoy solo.
Este dia sera largo.
Demonios me atacaran.

Todo debe ser depurado.
Olvidado.

Posiblemente mañana.
A la mejor opcion decidire.
Ya no hay diferencia.

Manzanas rojas.
Y nada mas.

Purgartorio
Hay otro lugar.
Oriental y lejano. ]]> ~Psyrax Cheap Web Desing / Hosting - Paginas web baratas http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4928509/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4928509/ Sun, 27 Mar 2005 20:33:13 PST

hola gente ke me wachea...
este psy necesita pagar su fone urgentemente... asi ke como una oferta limitada a las 10 primeras personas que quieran una pagina web personal, se las hare y les regalare hosting asi como un subdominio en opiumgarden.org a la barata cantidad de 100 pesos >>, es un solo pago y no hay renta mensual.
igual si keiren su propio dominio y hosting pues mandeme una nota y nos ponemos de acuerdo...

solo aplica paginas personales y de proyectos escolares, si kieren algo pa una empresa o negocio pues manden nota y veremos ke hacemos xD

sin mas por le momento psy se despide

Acepto paypal y depositos en banamex si viven en mexico...

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Hello people
i really need to pay my phone so i got an offer, i will be doing personal and school webapges for only 10 dollars in one time payment... it includes the desing, hosting and a subdomain in opiumgarden.org...

only applies for personal and school sites, ani buisness related thing can contact me with a note... i accept pay pal

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~Psyrax Death and Rebirth http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4879470/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4879470/ Tue, 22 Mar 2005 07:50:37 PST

I saw it a while ago but i see it now... seeing old things always makes me remember what happened so far... and this feels ... weird...

La vi hace tiempo, pero la veo de nuevo ahora xD, siempre que veo algo viejo me ahce recordar que ha pasado desde entonces hasta ahora...
esto se siente... raro...

]]> ~Psyrax Invitacion http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4873829/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4873829/ Mon, 21 Mar 2005 15:49:43 PST

Seh da bastante weba leerlo @_@:

vaya vaya vaya. . .

una vez mas aquí. ¿Es acaso menester buscar una forma correcta, formal, estetica y alentadora de permitirme una invitación?

Sea pues asi por el designio divino de mi racionalidad. . .
Vayamos a lo que nos motiva en esta ocasión:
Debo extenderles una invitación, no mas cordial que la formalidad de esta, pero con harto afán de desearles que realmente puedan disfrutarlo.

En el auditorio Blas Galindo del Centro Nacional de las Artes, se presenta, este 20 y 22 de Marzo, Ein Deutches Requiem op.45, comosición del célebre alemán Johannes Brahms, interpretado por la Orquesta Sinfónica Carlos Chávez, bajo la dirección de Juan Carlos Lmónaco.

Trátase esta pieza de no un tradicional requiem, no una tradicional misa en memoria de los difuntos, sino que. . . bajo la influencia de dos grandes tragedias en su vida, una obra de arte que Brahms ha concebido con magistral y emotivo porte.
La muerte, la gloria de los benditos que han fallecido, la inpotencia del hombre ante su fin, la concepción de el hombre como un ente efímero, la gracia de los apocentos celestiales, la búsqueda de consuelo ante la verdad, la honra y gloria de la que es digna la deidad (sean cuales fuesen vuestras creencias, siempre hay un algo superior) y la resignación a la muerte.

Que fuerza! que gloria! que magnifisencia y emotividad existen en esta composición!!!!!!!!!
Indecible, mas no por eso sin modo alguno de expresarlo.

Es esta una obra en siete movimientos para orquesta, coro mixto y solistas, enorme pieza de la literatura sinfónico-coral, con la que, en estas fechas, realizo mi debut profesional, (no como instrumentista, sino como parte de la sección de tenores del coro) como una invitación del profesor de cojuntos corales de la Escuela Superior de Música y director del coro Convivium Musicum, Victor Luna.

Sea esto pues un medio para motivarles, sin mas, me placería que asistiesen a este tan importante evento, donde, si vuestros ojos, oidos, y mente estan dispuestos, se atiborrarán de cuanto dolor, conocimiento, esperanza, compasión, admiración y fuerza posee esta música.

Y dando un grave salto a las formalidades:

Orquesta Sinfónica Carlos Chávez

1ª Temporada 2005

Ciclo Brahms

06 de febrero 22 de marzo

Juan Carlos Lomónaco, director artístico

FIN DE TEMPORADA

Programa 7

Domingo 20 de marzo, 18:00 horas

Martes 22 de marzo, 20:00 horas

Juan Carlos Lomónaco, director artístico

Irasema Terrazas, soprano

Armando Gama, barítono

Coro Convivium Musicum

Víctor Luna, director

Réquiem Alemán Opus 45 J. Brahms

75´

*** Para consultar completa la progrmación de la 1ª Temporada 2005 de la Orquesta Sinfónica Carlos Chávez (OSCCH) visita:

[link]

* La Orquesta Sinfónica Carlos Chávez, tiene su sede regular de presentaciones en el Auditorio Blas Galindo del CENTRO NACIONAL DE LAS ARTES, ubicado en Tlalpan y Río Churubusco.

* Los conciertos se llevan a cabo los domingos a las 18:00 horas y se repiten los martes a las 20:00 horas.

* La admisión general tiene un costo de $ 40,00, con descuentos del 50% con credencial vigente a estudiantes, SEPALO, Maestros a la Cultura e INAPAM. (antes INSEN).

* Venta de boletos a partir de una semana antes de cada concierto en la taquilla general del Centro Nacional de las Artes ubicada en Torre de Dirección 1er Piso, horarios: lunes a viernes de 11:00 a 19:00 horas, sábados de 11:00 a 17:00 horas y domingos de 11:00 a 16:00 horas.

* Venta de boletos el día del concierto en la taquilla del Auditorio Blas Galindo: domingos de 17:00 a 18:00 horas y los martes de 19:00 a 20:00 horas.

siendo concluido mi cometido, quedo de ustedes.

M. Angel García.

PD:
abstenganse de aplaudir entre cada movimiento.

http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4851958/ Sat, 19 Mar 2005 07:02:07 PST

no me estoy sintiendo bien, como casi cada marzo

pero ya prometo solemnemente ir a lpsikiatra... kreo necesitar tratamiento medico para estas depresiones X_X

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No se por que cuento los dias...
Como si de verdad le hubiesen importado...
Al fianl todo es un juego...
Y si no esta conmigo, cualquier otro puede reemplazarme...
Lastima que no todos podamos desechar tan facil a la gente...
pero como si importara, como si yo le importara
Algo que debi escribir el pasado 7 de Marzo

444 dias han pasado,
444 amaneceeres odiando mis sueños,
444 noches sin poder dormir,
444 dias sin esperanzas,
444 puntadas en mi espalda,
444 muertes,
444 rutinas,
pero ya solo faltan 333 dias para la perfeccion.

El dia cero es un 20 de Noviembre
Y el dia 777 es el proximo 16 de febrero

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Seven months

How can I forget you,
Disregard how I feel,
Silently listen,
To the words I can't see.

As long as I have tried,
As low as I can be,
I will never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.

Why should I forgive you,
After all that I've seen,
Quietly whisper,
When my heart wants to scream.

For as long as I have tried,
And as low as I can be,
I will never resign myself,
From the trial I seek.

There's no time to rest,
Or to reconsider,
For this cruel unsaid,
Won't concede.

For as long as I have tried
And as low as I can be
I will never resign myself
From the trial I seek.

~Psyrax Ventilador http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4792032/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4792032/ Sat, 12 Mar 2005 07:42:12 PST

Se que llegara una hada eterea a leer esto asi que:

Hace un mes fui y te bese
no para demostrarte amor,
no para usarte,
si para probarte y lo mas importante,
para recupar mi alma que te entregue.
dos años atras.

Te bese
y recobre mas de la mitad de mis sueños,
que hace 4 años te regale...
te bese y me di cuenta que no sabes lo que quieres.

I went a month ago and i kissed you
not for showing love,
not for using you,
but for testing you and the most important,
to get back my soul that i give you.
two years ago.

I kissed you
and I recovered more than the half of my dreams,
what i gifted you 4 years ago.
I kissed you and realized that you don't know what you want
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I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hold
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here

[Chorus:]
What have I become
My ssweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

~Psyrax Lainished http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4737810/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4737810/ Sat, 05 Mar 2005 20:18:43 PST

The 2 power supplies are now in my pc.
Las dos fuentes de poder estan ahroa en mi pc.

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Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
Its no problem of mine
But its a problem I find
Living a life that I cant leave behind
But theres no sense in telling me
The wisdom of the fool wont set you free
But thats the way that it goes
And its what nobody knows
Well every day my confusion grows

Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
Im waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I cant say

I feel fine and I feel good
Im feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way
I just dont know what to say
Why cant we be ourselves like we were yesterday
Im not sure what this could mean
I dont think youre what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then Ill never see just what were meant to be

Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
Im waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I cant say

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http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4731392/ Fri, 04 Mar 2005 23:44:45 PST

La semana pasada compre mas ram y un heat pite pa mi pc, ayer consegui una fuente de 500 watts y pondre dos fuentes de poder en mi pc....

Last week i got more ram and a heat pipe for my pc, yesterday i got a 500 watts power supply and i shall use 2 supplies for one pc!

]]> ~Psyrax In dreams http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4698141/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4698141/ Mon, 28 Feb 2005 23:57:53 PST

Actividad
de vuelta la catarsis de las fotos xD
me extrañaron?

Activity
Again to the photo's catharsis
did u missed me?

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Again...
but this time
I broke it

]]> ~Psyrax Twenty Years (I am old T_T ) http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4558176/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4558176/ Fri, 11 Feb 2005 22:00:49 PST

I was born 20 yaers ago T_T
now it feels like a lot of time T_T

]]> ~Psyrax CONTEST - GET A PRIZE! http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4425487/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4425487/ Thu, 27 Jan 2005 02:32:32 PST

Concurso OPIUM: DESIRE OR WILL?

Opium Garden te invita a plasmar tu deseo y voluntad artística en una desviación única

BASES

Podrán participar personas suscritas a DeviantArt, menos miembros activos de Opium Garden.

Se propone que el artista encuentre un punto donde converjan varias artes, ya sea pintura, escultura, grabado, música, danza, multimedia, y las plasme en un único espacio que podrá ser concebido en cualquier dimensión. Todo esto dispuesto en un equilibrio dinámico, donde se consoliden orden y caos, y exista un derroche de creatividad e ingenio.

Entre mayor número de artes dispuestas en un solo espacio, mejor será la puntuación.

El tema es libre y la cantidad de desviaciones para participar es ilimitada.

Las desviaciones que no cumplan con los requisitos previstos, no tendrán derecho a participar.

RECEPCIÓN DE DESVIACIONES

Cada concursante deberá mandar una nota a Opium Garden con los siguientes datos:
a. Nombre
b. Título de la obra
c. Artes involucradas
d. Breve explicación de la obra
e. Link de la obra

La recepción de notas se llevará acabo desde el 28 de Enero al 25 de febrero.

JURADO

Estará integrado por los miembros activos de Opium Garden quienes se encuentran capacitados para juzgar el ingenio y creatividad plasmados por los artistas, por lo cual, los fallos serán inapelables.

PREMIOS

Se seleccionará un único ganador, quien obtendrá:

a. 3 meses de subscripción a DeviantArt
b. Su desviación como Feature Deviation
c. Membresía en Opium Garden
d. Web Hosting en Opium Garden.org

PREMIOS

El ganador se dará a conocer el 28 de febrero.

NOTA

Toda cuestión no prevista en estas bases será resuelta al momento por los miembros activos de Opium Garden.

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Contest OPIUM: DESIRE OR WILL?

Opium Garden invites you to shape your desire and artistic will into a unique deviation

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We propose that the deviant finds a point where several arts converge, like painting, sculpture, engraving, music, dance, multimedia, and shapes them in one unique space that could be conceived in any dimension. All this composed in a dynamic equilibrium, where order and chaos consolidate, and exists a waste of creativit... ]]> ~Psyrax 2005 http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4214406/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4214406/ Sat, 29 Jan 2005 20:58:51 PST

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]]> ~Psyrax Sometimes http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4017986/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4017986/ Wed, 08 Dec 2004 10:08:27 PST - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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]]> ~Psyrax Bounded http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4005706/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/4005706/ Mon, 06 Dec 2004 18:31:12 PST - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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I think
I
Am
Still
Bounded

]]> ~Psyrax Diciembre http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3963166/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3963166/ Fri, 03 Dec 2004 19:16:24 PST - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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Tengo un secreto, esta enterrado, dentro de un cofre, dentro de una jaula.... en la mitad de la nada.
¿Quién tendra ese mapa que lleva a mi tesoro?
¿Recordarán acaso el dia 2 del año pasado?
El inicio de la aventura con ese dia es marcado.
Buscando entre las estrellas mi hogar.
Viajando en el vacio de la soledad.
En mi nave pirata estelar...

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El atardecer marca el final del dia y el inicio de la noche, es la transición del sol hacia la luna....

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]]> ~Psyrax Recoil http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3853852/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3853852/ Tue, 16 Nov 2004 23:21:33 PST - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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Journal de recuerdos
Journal of memories

Por que si no lo recuerdas, nunca fue real
Because if you don't remember it, it never was real

(Recoil significa rezaca en ingles)

Hace cinco años nacio
Five years ago it was born

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Hace un año murio O_O!
One year ago Died

"Somebody, Someone"

I can't stand to let you win.
I'm just watching you.
And I don't know what to do.
Feeling like a fool inside.
Feeling all the hurt you hide.
Thought you were my friend.
Seems it never ends.
I need somebody someone.
Can't somebody help me.
All I need is to be.
Loved just for me.

Giving you this and that.
Giving gave nothing back.
It's all related to.
All the things I do.
Feeling like a fool inside.
Seeing all the things you tried.
I am nothing.

I look I sign.
I need someone.
Inside to help me out.
With what I'm trying.
I'm crying, I'm frying.
In a pile of shit.
I'm dying.
I'm dying.
I'm dying

I need somebody (someone).
Somebody (somebody).
Someone.

I need somebody (someone).
Somebody (somebody).
Someone.

Someone.
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Este año me ilumino
This year she lighted me

Pero queria que durara mas su luz
But I wanted to keep her light longer

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Pero los amigos siempre estan aqui
But the friends are always here

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Y los que ya no estan
And the ones that aren't here

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Solo hay que seguir viajando
We only need to keep traveling

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Recuerdo esas palabras,
Recuerdo esos dias,
Recuerdo las promesas,
Recuerdo ke se me hace tarde para el trabajo X_X.

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Por si no lo notaron compre camara digital nueva

asi ke ahora tendran muchas fotos de psy
Muajajajaja

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If you did not noticed I got a new Digital Camera
So you qill have a lot of psy's Photos
Muajajajajaja

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Me pregunto si en 20 años olvidare todo y podra ser lo mismo de antes...

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Mas trabajo X_X
Mas dinero $_$
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]]> ~Psyrax Is about living http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3732487/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3732487/ Tue, 02 Nov 2004 09:54:50 PST - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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Is all about living
Is about being hurted
Is about being happy
Is about friends
Is about being alone

smile

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]]> ~Psyrax You're the truth, not I http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3705384/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3705384/ Fri, 29 Oct 2004 23:15:13 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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There are twenty years to go
Twenty ways to know
Who'll wear
Who'll wear the hat

There are twenty years to go
The best of all I hope
Enjoy the ride
The medicine show

Thems the breaks
For we design our fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

There are twenty years to go
The faithful and the low
The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone

There are twenty years to go
The punch-drunk and the blow
The worst of starts, the mercy part, the foam

Thems the breaks
Before we design our fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

Thems the breaks
Before we design our fates
But it's you I take cos you're the truth, not I

There are twenty years to go
A golden age I know
But all will pass and end too fast you know

There are twenty years to go
And many friends I hope
Though some may hold the rose
Some hold the rope

That's the end - and that's the start of it
That's the whole - and that's the part of it
That's the high - and that's the heart of it
That's the long - and that's the short of it
That's the best - and that's the test in it
That's the doubt - the doubt, the trust in it
That's the sight - and that's the sound of it
That's the gift - and that's the trick in it

You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I

You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I

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Ya casi es hora de las ofrendas

Halloween is close ^_^!

Y ke pex con el disco de covers de A Perfect Circle, La neta me gusto Imagine xD y People Are People no esta tan mal

So waht about the covers cd from A Perfect Circle, I can say that I liked Imagine and People are people!

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]]> ~Psyrax October http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3585924/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3585924/ Thu, 14 Oct 2004 02:03:47 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

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October//Octubre
I will go to the TNT (comic/anime/stuff/convention) once again with pandemuerto [link] ,if someone wants to drop out there, he or she will be well recived and mastered

Ire a la TNT (comic/anime/stuff/convention) una vez mas con pandemuerto [link] ,ahi si alguein kiere carle a jugar rol sera bien recibido y mastereado

I want to cosplay
Kiero disfrazarme

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fear

1. A feeling of agitation and anxiety caused by the presence or imminence of danger.
2. A state or condition marked by this feeling: living in fear.
2. A feeling of disquiet or apprehension: a fear of looking foolish.
3. Extreme reverence or awe, as toward a supreme power.
4. A reason for dread or apprehension: Being alone is my greatest fear.

an·ger
n.

A strong feeling of displeasure or hostility.

de·spair

1. To lose all hope: despaired of reaching shore safely.
2. To be overcome by a sense of futility or defeat.

freak
n.

1. A thing or occurrence that is markedly unusual or irregular: A freak of nature produced the midsummer snow.
2. An abnormally formed organism, especially a person or animal regarded as a curiosity or monstrosity.
3. A sudden capricious turn of mind; a whim: The freaks of the psyche can no more be explained than the Devil (Maurice Collis).
4. Slang.
1. A drug user or addict: a speed freak.
2. An eccentric or nonconformist person, especially a member of a counterculture.
3. An enthusiast: rock music freaks.

rage
n.

1.
1. Violent, explosive anger. See Synonyms at anger.
2. A fit of anger.
2. Furious intensity, as of a storm or disease.
3. A burning desire; a passion.
4. A current, eagerly adopted fashion; a fad or craze: when torn jeans were all the rage.

death
n.

1. The act of dying; termination of life.
2. The state of being dead.
3. The cause of dying: Drugs were the death of him.
4. A manner of dying: a heroine's death.
5. often Death A personification of the destroyer of life, usually represented as a skeleton holding a scythe.
6.
1. Bloodshed; murder.
2. Execution.
7. Law. Civil death.
8. The termination or extinction of something: the death of imperialism.

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]]> ~Psyrax Synesthesia http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3484027/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3484027/ Thu, 30 Sep 2004 20:58:49 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

Sometimes I wish to live out of my dreams...
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A veces kisiera vivir fuera de mis sueños...

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]]> ~Psyrax Tic... Toc... http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3464787/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3464787/ Tue, 28 Sep 2004 10:25:19 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

Whitout you, I'm nothing....

]]> ~Psyrax 1 http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3430394/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3430394/ Thu, 23 Sep 2004 16:31:48 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

I remember so many things...
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i wish i could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
we can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
we cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change

well she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, she bad, oh shes bad

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never see this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

and we can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
and we can top the old times clay making that nothing else will change
but she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad, oh shes bad

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

its in the way that she poses
its in the things that she puts in my heart
her stories are boring and stuff
shes always calling my bluff
she puts the, she puts the weights in to my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes apart
she puts the weights into my little heart
i said she puts the weights into my little heart

she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away,
she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away

its in the way that she walks, everythings different now
she puts the weights in my heart
she puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart

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i wish i could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
we can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
we cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change

well she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, she bad, oh shes bad

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never see this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

and we can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
and we can top the old times clay making that nothing else will change
but she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad, oh shes bad

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck

its in the way that she poses
its in the things that she puts in my heart
her stories are boring and stuff
shes always calling my bluff
she puts the, she puts the weights in to my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes apart
she puts the weights into my little heart
i said she puts the weights into my little heart

she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away,
she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away

its in the way that she walks, everythings different now
she puts the weights in my heart
she puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart ]]> ~Psyrax Not Online http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3301251/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3301251/ Mon, 06 Sep 2004 15:07:59 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

I have been without W1R3D in my room since the past monday X_X
now i am at school... tomorrow i will be uploading stuff

]]> ~Psyrax No me hubieras dejado esa noche... http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3202626/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3202626/ Tue, 24 Aug 2004 11:30:31 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

Una de mis rolas favoritas de la cafeta ^_^!

No me hubieras dejado esa noche,
porque esa misma noche encontre un amor.
Parecia que estaba esperando tu momento de partir,
parecia haber observado mis momentos junto a ti.
No me hubieras...
Me abrazo el instante mismo, que tu me dijiste adios.
Y no fue una gran tristeza, fue como ir de menor a mayor.
Tu regreso habia esperado, mas te veia muy feliz,
en los brazos de tu amada te olvidaste tu de mi.
Mas ahora que recuerdas, a mis brazos vuelves ya.
Sere por siempre tu amada, tu novia la soledad.
Y si alguna vez regresas con aquella que te amo,
¿Sabes?, no sera lo mismo pues tambien me conocio.
No me hubieras...
Mi soledad, siempre he pertenecido a ti,
Hay soledad, siempre he pertenecido a ti.

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Gente de mexico saben como se llama la cancion del comercial de tequila sauza?

]]> ~Psyrax PC Nueva/ New PC http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3087080/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3087080/ Mon, 09 Aug 2004 23:21:04 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

Por fin tengo una PC nueva
At Last I got a new PC

P4 2.4GHZ
256MB DDR 266MHZ RAM
40 GB HD

Status: Broken
Song: Placebo - Summer is gone
Page Views:3.1k~3.3k
Asking: Scanner!
Command: //Upload
Change: Pants
Event: Work
Work: PC sales man (Ironic I need a new PC)
School: In one months still
Needs: More money
Color: Grey
Life: In a bottle
Mood: Bited
Waiting: Movies
Lyrics: Zeromancer - Something for the pain
Shout: The pain inside me will enver die
Drinks: Coke
Flesh: Itchy
Clothes: Freak ones
Downloading: Mp3 ]]> ~Psyrax *Orgasm http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3053765/ http://Psyrax.deviantart.com/journal/3053765/ Thu, 05 Aug 2004 22:48:29 PDT - I am the pirate of crimson waters, roaming undone seas, hiding invisible gold, in the search for the sun -

I got my Lain dvds *-*
Orgasm. and I'm selling lots in laptops, I'm getting rich with my comission pay *-------*

Also got a nice number in my user page

*Psyrax
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