“In the 1990s O’Barr was affiliated with the experimental metal band Trust Obey, which was signed briefly to Trent Reznor’s Nothing label before the band was dropped. Trust Obey released the album Fear and Bullets: Music to Accompany The Crow in 1993. The album was packaged with a special edition of The Crow graphic novel.”
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November 2009
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“It was a mixture of like, hating people so much because they didn’t live up to my expectations and just being so fed with being around the same kind of idiot all the time, I mean everyone was just a carbon copy of one another, that it was obvious in my face and how I reacted towards people that I couldn’t stand them, you know I had a personal vendetta against them because they were so macho and manly and stupid. I started to be aware of this that people were noticing that I had this hatred towards a lot people and, and it was pretty much the general consensus with everyone that knew me that I couldn’t stand them or that I was edgy all the time and so I just started feeling really neurotic, like paranoid in a way because they knew I was going to freak out at any time…”
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Kurt Cobain, About a Son
(It’s a bittersweet feeling knowing how much I can relate to this. It’s a feeling that I’ve felt all my life, as a child, a teen, and now as an adult. Comfort often comes in isolation)
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Ahi Esta Donde Pertenece (Right Where It Belongs)
Vez el animal dentro su jaula que armaste
Estas seguro de que lado estas¿
Esta mejor no ver lo hacia los ojos
Estas seguro de que lado de el vidrio estas¿
Vez la seguridad de la vida que haz hecho
Todo esta donde pertenece
Siente el vacio de tu corazon
Y todo
Ahi esta donde pertenece
Que si todo lo de alrededor de ti
No es lo que parece
Que si todo el mundo que conoces
Es un sueno elaborado¿
Y si miras tu reflexión
Fuiste todo lo que quisiste¿
Que si pudieras ver entre las grietas
Te encontrarías – te daría miedo ver¿
Que si todo el mundo estuviera dentro de tu cabeza
Puras creaciones de tu imaginación¿
Tus diablos y tus dioses todos los vivos y los muertos
Y en realidad estas solo
Puedes vivir en esta ilusión
Puedes escoger en creer
Sigues buscando pero no encuentras el bosque
Mientras te escondes en los arboles
Que si todo lo de alrededor de ti
No es lo que parece
Que si todo el mundo que conoces
Es un sueno elaborado¿
Y si miras tu reflexión
Fuiste todo lo que quisiste¿
Que si pudieras ver entre las grietas
Te encontrarías – te daría miedo ver¿
“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”
—Albert Einstein
