I'm Tired Bored by Dreams - BadPeople - CrazyFamily (performance voice electronics song, suicide) --->(LookALL & after Click Here!)

Bad People Bad Family

Yes. I'm sure. I'm tired and bored by dreams ... Yesterday. Today. Tomorrow ... Yesterday again yesterday

Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday
I'll not be here tomorrow. And when you cry, tomorrow will be too late for us 

When you cry when you cry when you cry

Yes. I'm sure. I'm tired and bored by my dreams ... Yesterday. Today. Tomorrow ... 

Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday

I'm tired and bored of being loved by your emptiness and your absenceMy heart is dead My brain is alive My cock is dead in empty cold words

Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday Yesterday again yesterday

Yes. I'm sure. I'm tired and bored by dreams ... Yesterday. Today. Tomorrow ...

But, I don't die for your nonsense, because because because 

Yes. I'm sure. I'm tired and bored by  (my)dreams ...

(a Short-Story Of My Tragedy Circumstance. In My Home)

I would kill, mother & father and myself. But. I love my mother. 

But  I love my father. But I love my sucidail brother.

But I love myself. Maybe

What do you believe? Eh?! Do you think that I'm a stupid man...(?)I say to you I say to you I say to you - You are indeed a fool without feeling and with a lot of badness!

You are an inhuman ignorant. You are a Beast. Beast. Beast.

You don't have a good brain 

You have only power of money with my art 

You're nothing nothing nothing. 

You're not the truth. 

Tomorrow you die like me. Tomorrow you die like me. Tomorrow you die like me. You're not a eternal human. Not

I don't  die for your nonsense

I'm a naked man, at at at you without the "Bad People Crazy Family"

Nniet B.: voice, electronics, words, shots, images, poem made to measure for performance + video art

(copyright Minimal Production XH Private Collection)

Cattiva Gente Cattiva Famiglia

Ieri ancora ieri. Ieri ancora ieri. Ieri ancora ieri

Si. Certo. Sono  stanco e annoiato dai (miei) sogni... Ieri . Oggi. Domani... 

Iieri ancora Ieri Ieri ancora Ieri Ieri ancora Ieri

Domani non sarò qui. 

E quando tu piangi domani, sarà troppo tardi per noi

Sono stanco e annoiato di essere amato dal vuoto della tua assenza

Il mio cuore è morto Il mio cervello è vivo Il mio cazzo è morto nelle fredde parole

Ma io, non muoio. Non muoio per le tue sciocchezze, perché...

Si. Sono certo. Sono stanco e annoiato dai (miei)sogni...

(Un Breve Racconto Tragico Di Circostanza. Nella Mia Casa)

Vorrei uccidere, madre & padre e me stesso. Ma 

amo mia madre. amo mio padre. amo mio fratello suicida. Ma...

- Cosa Credi? Eh?! Che io sia un uomo stupido... Eh!

Dico: (3) - Sei davvero sciocco senza sensibilità e cattiveria!

Sei disumano ignorante. Sei una Bestia. Bestia. Bestia.

Non hai intelligenza. Non hai. Non hai. Non hai. 

Hai solo potere del denaro con la mia arte. Non sei niente. 

Niente. Niente. Niente. 

Non sei. E domani muori come me. E domani muori come me. E domani muori come me. Eh eh! 

Non sei eterno! No.

Ma io non muoio per le tue sciocchezze

Sono un uomo nudo......nudo senza la "cattiva gente folle famiglia"

my passion-tie

Please Please Please excuse me Jesus, Please Please Please Jesus excuse me please Jesus don't cry for me

Excuse me Jesus Please Please Please don't cry for me don't cry for me me me Please Please Please

Oh Jesus please don't save me Jesus Please Please Please don't save me Excuse me

         

Nniet Brovdi : Red-Tie, images, words
copyright Private Collection XH nnb

Hamlet Drunk II (sad & happy)

Hamlet says:
- This is not love This is not love This is not love
In this Holy night, I'm with you, oh my Mad Ophelia!
I'm with men and women around the complicated world
You, don't be jealous, Please Please Please, because I gift to you my happiness and my cock
I'm sad and happy. I'm still alive
(silence in this moment...)

(Minimal production XH Nniet B. :(my short Story) words, exhibition (work in progress/ hamlet Drunk..now in this Night), body, music, voice, physicall Theater...)

Amleto dice:- Questo non è amore.
In questa Santa notte, io sono con te, oh mia pazza Ofelia!
Io sono con uomini e donne in tutto questo complicato mondo
Tu, non essere gelosa, perchè io dono a te la mia felicità e il mio cazzo
Sono triste e felice. Sono ancora vivo

HAMLET DRUNK I have a lamp

OUT FROM THE LINE-HAMLET DRUNK (of this silly world)

I'm locked in my room. I'm locked in the bar. I'm drunk I'm drunk I'm drunk I'm drunk I'm drunk I'm drunk I'm drunk (number 7) and my mind is out is out is out is out! My mind is good, good, good. You are an inhumane. You're not anything!You're nothing if you're liar in this world.

I have a light. I have a light. I have a light. 

I have a lamp that illumines my Mind...Your stupid mind

Now. I say: Fuck you, your lies in this rotten and smelly world.ddddddddddddddddddd

God did not light. The world has no light. I'm the light 

I'm Heaven in the night

I'm Heaven in the night

I'm Heaven in the night

(c)Minimal Production XH Nniet B.: Self-Portrait in Bar, images, words, performer,...work in progress, made to measure for Physical Theater

Winter-Hope

I'm going back home
I have a home
Here, There. In this place. In that place. I don't care
In my home  there is silence and hope at the end of winter
I can grow flowers of patience
then I can paint, sing, music, write. Forget the places
Here, There. In this place. In that place. I don't care
I'm going back home
Forget the places Forget the places Forget the places
(copyright Minimal Production XH. Nniet B.: images, holy book, body, words)

Torno a casa
Una casa ce l'ho
Qui, Lì. In questo luogo. In quel luogo.Non mi importa.
Nella mia casa dove c'è il silenzio e la speranza della fine dell'inverno
Io posso coltivare i fiori della pazienza
e poi posso dipingere, cantare, musicare, scrivere . Dimenticare i luoghi
Qui, Lì. In questo luogo. In quel luogo. Non mi importa.
Torno a casa 
Dimenticare i luoghi(3v)

24 Tears

in Memory Of My Brother

Death, flowers, blood, spirits and ghosts in my torn heart
No words No World No hope
Madness in my mind
Again Again Again
Death, flowers, blood, spirits and ghosts in my torn heart
et nunc et semper

Morte, fiori, sangue, spiriti e fantasmi nel mio lacerato cuore
Niente parole Niente Mondo Niente Speranza
Follia nella mia mente
Ancora Ancora Ancora 
et nunc et semper
(Nniet B: images, words; Minimal Production XH)