Da ne gore dole spreda pozadi ovde tamo / Yes No Up Down Front Back Here There

! This post was written long ago. What you're reading is not necessarily how I feel about things in 2017. This blog was started by an 18-year-old in 2001. Please, keep that in mind before you freak out.

Wrote this on Evernote, in my bed last night, while talking to a friend who has a way with words, to the point he could probably inspire a flock of geese or a school of sardines to sing/dance. The rest is a secret. And third verse isn't an error. It is supposed to look the way it does.

Da ne gore dole spreda pozadi ovde tamo

Ako zalupiš,
oboje eksplodiramo,
niko ne čuje bum.

Ako me izbaciš,
oboje ginemo,
niko ne zna kako

Niko ne zna zašto
oboje lažemo,
mada ti ne zavijaš.

Ako me od-slikaš,
oboje se gubimo,
dođi da me naslikaš.

Yes No Up Down Front Back Here There

If you hang up on me,
We both explode
Nobody hears pow.

If you throw me out,
We both die
Nobody knows how.

Nobody knows why
We both lie,
Though only I howl.

If you un-picture me,
We're both lost
Come, picture me now.

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