PASSAGE/NO Empty Words For Me

PASSAGE/NO Empty Words For Me (Please Please Please)

We, since we live as ghosts in two parallel worlds,
Our virtual words are stupid
Words in rotten air.These words, delude us, ourselves for a liar-life
I'm not a virtual machine at the service of stupid people
I'm a virtual machine when I want to be just alone. And I think.I laugh.I breath.
I fuck your useless, loving words, because they are, lies in your mind
If you are able, fuck my life
Fuck my wife, my Son, my Dad, my

Mom, my Brother, my Lover that I didn't
Fuck my life
Our virtual words are stupid

I don't live here anymore

This is a PASSAGE

The spirit is made to measure for the Saints
The flesh is made to measure for the people
The spirit and the body, are made to measure for humans

I'm.(Bad & Good)
PARDON MY HEART
(Nniet Brovdi: Short story, Ghost Performer, Ghost Human, Words, Images, shots, electronics Acustic Mute-Music-Sound)

Niente Vuote Parole Per Me

Noi, da quando viviamo come fantasmi in due mondi paralleli
Le nostre, sono stupide parole-virtuali
Parole nella putrida aria. Queste parole ci illudono per una falsa-vita
Io non sono una macchina virtuale al servizio degli stupidi
Io sono una macchina virtuale quando voglio stare solo. E io penso. Io rido. Io respiro.
Io fotto le tue inutili, amorevoli parole, perché sono bugie nella tua mente
Se tu sei capace, fotti la mia vita
Fotti mia moglie, mio padre, mia madre, mio fratello, l'amore che non ho
Fotti la mia vita
Le nostre, sono stupide parole virtuali

Io non vivo più qui Questo è un PASSAGGIO

Lo Spirito è fatto a misura per i Santi
La carne è fatta a misura per gli uomini
Lo Spirito e il Corpo, sono fatti a misura per gli umani
Io (Buono & cattivo)
PARDON MY HEART

MY MIND MY MIND in your Ghost Life

THE FINAL WORDS
eh eh eh- ... Maybe. I'm here. I'm There
(Nniet Brovdi: NoWords, Images, performer Self-silly-portraits)
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Nniet In City Rome. Why? (Alcoholic Bar)

"Now I'm in City Rome." Why?

Maybe it's a mystery that I 'm here.But I'm here and I'm not there eh eh!I love this wonderful World. I love your soul. I love your brain. I love your heart. I love your sensual Body.

I don't Love me, but I love you in this strange World. I'm not Sad, but , I'm Bad Man when you dream.

FUCK MY DREAMS. FUCK MY HAPPY & SAD DREAM. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOh. Eh Eh! I'm in City-Rome. Why?

Maybe it's a mystery that I 'm here.But I'm here and I'm not there eh eh! I'm don't have my Land. I'm don't have my World. I've the love for you. Just little, Just little, Just little BiT.LISTEN TO MY HEART BEAT..."

 Nniet Brovdi in City- Rome (Alcoholic Bar)

 Copyright Minimal Production XH from "NO TEARS FOR ME" (NNB :words, poem, performance in Alcohlic Bar, Future songs, theater & music-video) work in progress sssssssssssssssh!- self-out-shots............ME

SUMMERTIME for XMAS (in last xmas day) loop

SUMMERTIME song for xmas (in last xmas day) loop 
(Nniet Brovdi: voice, words, sax, pipe-organ, noise, electronics; images, performer) 

The sun.
Summertime-Eh eh!

The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me

I'm outside an alcoholic Bar
Summertime
I feel cold I feel cold I feel cold
Many people walk in front of my eyes. I just, I recognise humans.Them, walking like shadows and ghosts in this atmosphere of moist fog,cold, Russian alcoholic, my friend oh oh yes

Walking like shadows my friends alcoholics-Russian 

Now I'm in City Rome. Why? Maybe it's a mystery that I 'm here. Again Again Again

Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! (I love Christmas songs)

The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me
You don't believe what others say
The snow, the fog and the insidious obfuscated shadows of humans.
They walk up and down like crazy restless. Outside an alcoholic Bar. This is a strange summertime oh yes sure!-

Hi there! Do you want a drink? No? Do you not...Now, many people are laughing about me. (Maybe I'm a fool kind kind kind...Maybe)
BUT I don't believe in what they say
Now, I take my sax. I play and sing and shout a Christmas Song

I sing out of tune up to touch the sky, the Heaven

I'm a man- bad-shadow, desperate, happy and save!
Summertime.
Now it's Christmas, and I can demand money who walks. Yes

Many people walk in front of my eyes. I just, I recognise humans.Them, walking like shadows and ghosts in this atmosphere of moist fog, cold, Russian alcoholic, my friend oh oh yes

Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song

OH!This is a complicated Bar

Walking three men dressed as women wedding Bridal! ehhhh uhhhh ohhhh 
Three men have white-veil and orange flowers!

Now, I'singing a silly song like me!

Three Holy sisters walk dancing and pray like crazy Africa-humans 
Walking like shadows my friends alcoholics-Russian 
Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! (I love Christmas songs) 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song 
You must be crazy if you want to live in this world 

Happy Holy Days Happy Holy Days Happy Holy Days

This is a double vision This is a double life This is another trick 

The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me The Words arn't enough to me

In my heart I feel white voices of baby-angels LACRYMOSA LACRYMOSA LACRYMOSA in Heaven 
I feel the intense incense in my head My brother, from distant worlds of death, He protects me 
One IS FOR ME One IS FOR ME One IS FOR ME

And walk three guys-priests with holy water for you

Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song 
Three Holy sisters walk dancing and pray like crazy Africa-humans 
Walking like shadows my friends alcoholics-Russian 
Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! (I love Christmas songs) 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song 
And walk three guys-priests with holy water for you

My wife is dead like Ophelia. She calls me. - Are you coming with me in the river? - I can't commit suicide. I can give you the flowers in Eternity

Now, we play with the snow the snow the snow

Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song 
Three Holy sisters walk dancing and pray like crazy Africa-humans 
Walking like shadows my friends alcoholics-Russian 
Three geese walk as soldiers. They sing off-key Christmas song! ah ah! (I love Christmas songs) 
Walk Three piglets and singing the Christmas song 
And walk three guys-priests with holy water for you

Now, we play with the snow the snow the snow 

loop loop loop Xmas Nniet Brovdi xxx th copyright Minimal Production XH 2013

The Circle Of The Brain - Song for Me (part 01)

My Big Crazy Party 01 02 03 00 zero zero zero , ONE....go!

I'm the fool kid who plays  in the circle of the brain.
                               the circle of the brain
                               the circle of the brain

The thoughts  round & round

These are the games of the bad kids  
ehi ehi kids-men
ehi ehi kids-men 
ehi ehi kids-men 

 Fuck your last dreams 

They have taken, many parts of their brain
Brains, have them fondled, raped them, have them destroyed

These are the games of the bad kids  
ehi ehi kids-men
ehi ehi kids-men 
ehi ehi kids-men 

 Fuck your last dreams 

Nothing is like before
Nothing works in this box-brain
Only the soul was right
And also God, hurts and laughs at us

 Fuck your last dreams

I'm the fool kid who plays  in the circle of the brain.
                               the circle of the brain
                               the circle of the brain

And I laugh about God And I laugh about God And I laugh about God

We laugh about illusions We laugh about dreams We laugh about the deceptions
We laugh, not to die.

I'm the fool kid who plays in the circle of the brain.

 Fuck your last dreams Fuck your last dreams Fuck your last dreams 03-03-03

Now comes My Big Crazy Party (made to measure for silly kids)

(Nniet Brovdi: Words, voice, clarinet, piano solo, voice, electronics, noises, performer- part I Made to Measure for BAD KIDS...oh! love you... NNB: images)
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Orange, Happy Suicide (my confusion) & my Dog

"My Body is Good For The Angry Dogs" Dogs Dogs Dogs...ohhhh

 (The first lament in my soul)

    Dogs Dogs Dogs

 I eat, I devour, sinners!

    Dogs Dogs Dogs

 Love can save us. (Maybe!)
Your flesh disgusts me!

    Dogs Dogs Dogs

 Your flesh is good for Devils and Angels

    Dogs Dogs Dogs

 Nniet Brovdi xxx th from " My Holy Book II "

Nniet B. : Self Portrait & Body Art- From  Live-Performance , contemporary performance, Physicall Theater
              (Body, piano, voice, organ, clarinet, electronics)