Silke
 
Reply Fri 16 Nov, 2007 06:29 am
The moon,
Ally of the night shed.
The man,
Enemy of the day darkened.
The life,
Femininity the cosmos with life fertilized.
The feeling,
Subjectivation a thought.
The perception of reality -
A review of the conviction in the negative distorted reality,
Break.
Nobody noticed me in this society.
The black crow,
He is bleeding in the corner of an alley,
Alone and soon dead,
Redeemed from life -
Redeemed by the suffering.
Each sexual intercourse stems from the tendency for sodomy,
Because man is not an animal,
What busily perform the sexual act,
With another animal?
Man is an animal -
A mammal,
Although more than a pig used a monkey.
Why must the people to the knowledge and the power struggle
As life would have it better than others understand
And as those who
To which they say,
If they crave attention,
To feel
They still feel that,
The unintended Lower costume.
The force,
With the masses attract each other,
Called gravitation,
But Love is a force,
With the masses attract each other.
It is not easy,
Life is hard;
Weight of life is overwhelming!
I do not like to suffer so anything but thankful I am on the run from my birthday gift.
Where were you before this life,
As you have not yet exist?
And now you are here,
In another dimension,
Welcome to the tangible physical reality.
You will leave
If you again go back there,
Where were you,
You have lived before.
You know the death also.
You were there.
Everybody was that
Structured drowned concern
By orderliness.
Full value is the line
Outside the circle.
Without time and without space
All live a dream.
During the life
Outside of forgiveness.
Go '
Give -
Gifts,
But!
Heavy life,
To forgive -
A others.
The night shaded our dreams,
While the shadow of Spions the duality of the universe,
As the basis of spying for a foreign education and obtaining secrets obtained.
The sky opens up,
Dark clouds make space because they initiate my birth,
Not today, not yesterday
And tomorrow just a little.
Dustbins from honey,
Shine like laughing children on the street,
And the dark ghettos home
Pushing the cry for love,
Back in the high sky and the stars,
I cry every night rain on the people,
Since I live I plebejisch the fate of my reputation prey.
People look through a window,
Recognizing that a glatzk?pfiger giant them through this window observed
It advised the people to panic;
Chaos erupts
And they run around -
Trying to escape,
But he takes them off the roof and look across from the top down to the people and here below is all very anxious before the giants.
Since taking the giant pictures and the walls apart -
Devastated the entire house.
When the desperate people no longer can,
Trembling sitting on the floor,
But a golden light into the house.
Only without the walls of this particular light could reach these people.
Then people feel the love and gratitude for everything.
The giant smile suddenly these people with love in sight and disappears.
You adorable demon,
Beat, pitchforks and bespuckst me.
Laughing, I fall from a corner to the other.
This is my party.
You grinning grimace,
Better disaster, I could never see
In light of a night somatic DNA,
From my mouth, the chin is down,
Puking brings my body the garbage in front of the door of the house
And so I live in my body.
My eyes assets like gods to create oceans.
Laughing before crying aggression against humanity.
Your body are galaxies and everybody is a star.
You are my stars.
But not the friend of my enemy.
The friend of my enemy is not my friend and he kicked me.
I fell to the ground.
He kicked me in my face.
Front teeth fell out.
Everything was bleeding in my face.
Bleeding I lay before them on the floor,
cried and screamed,
but they dragged me to my long hair several meters from the apartment door to the room and then they told me:
"We could kill you. But we don?t do it. You will die anyway".
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Fido
 
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Reply Fri 16 Nov, 2007 10:54 am
@Silke,
I got love for money
got money for love
and I hide in the shadows
from the god above
If I do some walkin
he don't do no talking
so I love my money
in the shadows of love

Why should I care
if there no love to share
if you want I got
if you got money to spare
But don't say you love
if you don't know no love
cause I love for money
and got money for love.
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