Biography of Bera Tremoz
Born in Lebanon's civil war, and since then wanders around...
Bera Tremoz's Works:
Bera Tremoz Poems
You don't want to eat while drunk You just want to drink more
This cover design has been done so many times before just had to stain it
As i'm about to resume smoking my hashish, giving up on the booze for a few days
we are God's absurd ulcer waking up and shutting down filling our waste dumps with glitter and sounds
No need to scratch your left ear with your right hand round the back of your head,
Good morning sir. mmmm Coffee sir? mmm yeah.
Insomnia & Narcolepsy
It's too late to write too late to drink very late and in a few hours
Use And Abuse
what a waste of well intented behaviour it is to turn the page and scribble upon
I wrote two long poems while drunk last night and three short poems while hungover this morning
one day i'll be able to click your name to open that damn window to write a few words
There is no point racketing in the Matrix Friends are obsolete, Emotions? Forbidden. Numbers? Asexual, Your closest ones are one click too far.
Vous Êtes Les Bienvenus Dans Notre Colle...
et si je ne voulais faire partie et si je ne voulais exister quels en seraient les coûts A payer
Sunny Dee Light
I just stopped to sit and watch a few mantas pray around a man lying in the street.
just received a very urgent email. My Friend, You are in Trouble.
I Can See God
I can see him, her,
whatever the latest trend is,
doing mystical circus tricks to
underage prostitutes in Taiwan,
snorting coke with the kids on the edge of life
in some hood across my town,