In our part of the country we also se Emos like people, who are angry with themselves. It sounds quite usual, don’t you think? Lots of people are not satisfied with themselves. But, we call Emos the people, who are depressed, who are sad and they hurt themselves in every possible way. With this, I [...]

We live in the world, where everything is published on the internet. Everything we want to know, is already written somewhere. We can all read who Emos really are.
But …
I want something else. I want your vision, your point of view. How do you see Emos? How do you know, who Emo is? Tell us, [...]

Death is life
where I live
hearts turned into stone
frozen breath and frozen death
and prizons
made of bone …
(Motorhead)