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WIR WIRWIR by *Armandacyd
Wir liegen, wiegen und schwärmen uns einander aus
Du, die Beharrlichkeit ohne Humanität Pamphlet lebte
und einen nahezu enzyklopädischen Euphuismus pflegte
Du, die über einem Schwarm der Exzesse triumphierte
mit einem befremdlichen Sog geißelnd blendetest
Desavouiert, erhaben mit einem Hauch Absurdität
Du
Ich versagte ohne summa cum laude
Befehdete niemals die Hand für Impertinenzen und deren Rehegemonie
Lebte Immaterialismus, Autarkie, sprachlichen Purismus, Identität ohne Altruismus
Lebend Leben erleben war meine Quintessenz
Das Habitat als ein Axiom expliziert und offenbarend glorifiz


Zustand Kausal Zustand KausalZustand Kausal by *Armandacyd
Irgendwann verblasste mein Augenlicht und die Wahrnehmungsfähigkeit löste sich auf. An mehr kann ich mich nicht mehr erinnern. Meinen gegenwärtigen Zustand bin ich nicht fähig zu begreifen. Ich weiß nur soviel oder glaube zu wissen, dass mein Augenlicht erloschen ist oder in einem Zustand umfassender Dunkelheit steht. Ebenso das Gehör. Den Schmerz will ich nicht erwähnen, weil ich keine Worte fände. Meine Gliedmassen spüre ich nicht. Selbst die kleinsten Muskeln scheinen getrennt zu sein. Ein Aus- und Einatmen registriere ich nicht. Weiter kann ich fühlen, dass mich Kälte


Kongregation Vertrauen Kongregation VertrauenKongregation Vertrauen by *Armandacyd
Wir haben dauernd versucht es uns angenehmer zu machen, doch es führte alles nichts zu positiveren Änderungen. Wir sind jetzt auf uns alleine gestellt, abgeschirmt von der Totalität. War alles richtig, war alles wieder gut für die andere Seite? Wir werden uns darüber noch Gedanken machen müssen. Viele Gedanken. An und für sich sind wir, das wissen und wussten die anderen, zusammen. Wir brauchen uns gegenseitig. Es ist nicht leicht abgeschieden zu leben, doch was hätte man schon machen können? Die Allgemeinheit ruht, es existieren nur noch ihre Körper. Sie verschwinden v


Du Wunder Unerreichbar Du Wunder UnerreichbarDu Wunder Unerreichbar by *Armandacyd
Prolog
(Um die Welt in einem Sandkorn zu sehn und den Himmel in einer wilden Blume, halte die Unendlichkeit auf deiner flachen Hand und die Stunde rückt in die Ewigkeit. (aus Auguries of Innocence))
Eingeschlummert bodenlos. Nemo grüßt dich. Der Blick nach oben gerichtet. Er winkt dir zu. Ein Schmunzeln Hoffnungslosigkeit; vielleicht verspielt mit Aureole umgeben. Du vermisst ihn. Du willst ihn drücken. Du blickst unzwanghaft nach unten. Er liegt dort. Unberührt, unschuldig und unüberwindlich vereint. Du hebst Teddy auf. Du drückst ihn. Einige Tränen fallen. Wieder die Augen ge


Styx Memorabilien Styx MemorabilienStyx Memorabilien by *Armandacyd
Du liegst und denkst nach
Bruchstücke fliegen an deinem Gesicht vorbei
Du beginnst zu zweifeln, obwohl du mit Glücklichkeit bedacht wurdest
Dem Alltag Dritter schenktest du niemals Beachtung
Er langweilte dich mit Trivialität, Perlusion und Mulm
Schizogene, quasi pathogene Gesellschaftssysteme
Du wähltest nicht, aber du wurdest auserwählt als Ich
Kollektive Koexistenz ohne Schisma Konformität
Zu den Bruchstücken gesellen sich Silhouetten von dir nahestehenden Individuen
Sie wirken wie skizzenhafte Schemen aus längst vergessenen Realitäten
Dein Panoptikum infolge r


Momentaufnahmen MomentaufnahmenMomentaufnahmen by *Armandacyd
Da sitzen wir nun, mehr im unscheinbaren Bereich, mehr separat von der Masse, denn sie stört nur. Boulevard und grölende Horden sind irrelevant und erregen niemals unser Interesse. Wir sprechen nicht ihre unreine Sprache und konsumieren keine Trivialitäten oder gar Hysterie. Dessen ungeachtet fühlen wir uns hier behaglich und genießen jede Sekunde Zweisamkeit.
Wir verzehren jeweils nur ein vernünftiges Croissant, das knusprig ist. Wir trinken schwarzen Tee, fair trade Kaffee und kalten Orangensaft. Wir lassen uns nicht ablenken, sind immun wie furchtlos. Wir haben nur uns. Wir erkennen, vertraue


Kameraden We should give thanks to the GodsKameraden by *DasBlondeBiest
the givers of life
From Whom every good thing proceeds
They have given us this Life
these people
that time and this time..,
Filled with splendor and beauty
and we see the goodness in each other
the worth
&


Jesus You are the firstJesus by ~Pysk
You are the last
You are the present
You are the past
You are my soul
You are my light
You are my life raft
You are my knight
New mercies each day
You have given to me
Because of You
I believe
Even though
I miss the mark
And sin pulls us
Farther apart
You make me strong
You never let me go
I know this because
You love me so.


the things they should have told us see, no one really warns us about growing up.the things they should have told us by *CoffeeStainedMemory
they leave out things like heartbreak and gossip and broken people you could have saved but didn't.
it is this: the girl who holds her wrists and sits alone and tells me no child should ever grow up being afraid of someone who should love them. Her eyes are fierce, and something inside me is screaming but the clock ticks and the moment is past. i pretend i can't hear the pieces of her shatter as they hit the floor.
the next time we speak there are new shadows beneath her eyes and her shoulders hunch as if somehow she could fold into herself and disappear. maybe it would be better for us both if
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Kameraden We should give thanks to the GodsKameraden by *DasBlondeBiest
the givers of life
From Whom every good thing proceeds
They have given us this Life
these people
that time and this time..,
Filled with splendor and beauty
and we see the goodness in each other
the worth
&


Jesus You are the firstJesus by ~Pysk
You are the last
You are the present
You are the past
You are my soul
You are my light
You are my life raft
You are my knight
New mercies each day
You have given to me
Because of You
I believe
Even though
I miss the mark
And sin pulls us
Farther apart
You make me strong
You never let me go
I know this because
You love me so.


the things they should have told us see, no one really warns us about growing up.the things they should have told us by *CoffeeStainedMemory
they leave out things like heartbreak and gossip and broken people you could have saved but didn't.
it is this: the girl who holds her wrists and sits alone and tells me no child should ever grow up being afraid of someone who should love them. Her eyes are fierce, and something inside me is screaming but the clock ticks and the moment is past. i pretend i can't hear the pieces of her shatter as they hit the floor.
the next time we speak there are new shadows beneath her eyes and her shoulders hunch as if somehow she could fold into herself and disappear. maybe it would be better for us both if


Girl Just a young girlGirl by ~nasaiya-inamae
In a crazy world
That would eat her alive
And split her out in pieces.
Just a sad girl
Who falls again,
Cries in the face of hardship
That she's faced too many times.
Just an angry girl
Fed up with the odds
That would stab her in the back
When she tries to turn away.
Just a lonely girl
Isolated in the end
Running away from a fate
She knows she cannot escape.


God's Grace God hears allGod's Grace by ~Epic-Meg
The thoughts you want no one to hear
The nonsense prayers of a volleyball game
The prayers of fear
The impossible prayers
The selfish prayers
To say you walk alone in this world
Is to let God's hand go
And battle the challenges of the world
As a person
A grain of rice
In a heaping pile
Life gets hard
We become hopeless
Faithless
And helpless
People judge us on our looks
Our money
Our status
They fall under temptations
But you have to stay strong
We must walk hand in hand with God
Admitting failure
Accepting loss that seems unfathomable
Interlacing fingers with Him
And walking into a war zone
Knowing


Prayer Oh God, make me onePrayer by ~GUDRUN355
with the joys of Creation.
Oh make me feel waters
and grow with the trees;
to grasp all this beauty
in these fleeting years
and trying to do this,
please grant me a next.
Let me know Jesus
and likewise know pain.
Let me know friends
I can laugh and grow old with.
Please let me know these things
though I am unworthy
of finding Perfection
but grant me Your Peace.


The Warning Part Two "Remember Adi, the seventh floor has not been n use for sixty years. It is best to stay out of that floor. Don't want anyone getting hurt. It's a mess in there not even I go there unless necessary."The Warning Part Two by =EmpressTerra
Those are the words his landlady had told him the first time he'd moved in to this place, and now they were ringing loud and proud inside his dead as he took the first tentative steps out of the elevator and towards the outside into the dark hall of the seventh floor. Adi searched for the small flashlight he carried with him at all times inside his left side pocket, after a few second he found it and clicked the round button at the top, causing


Letter to a Monster I am nothing without you.Letter to a Monster by ~GUDRUN355
I never knew love before
or laughed so loudly
as all the days
I was allowed to let you
touch me.
Now I am different;
I don't really know how
I can walk without looking
and cherish misery
like a family one grows
used to;
how I can be silent
just hiding from death,
feeling more afraid
in knowing
it might not
really be near.
I am nothing
since your loss,
most terrible now
for I see you
moving
all around me
and though, I am reaching -
do not feel my hand
making contact
in this darkness.


A different Christmas Let me be your big sister,A different Christmas by ~princesshamanarta
If I ever had the courage to be you,
I would not have to suffer
We are very alike,
Let us share this little fairytale,
As the stars rise by the sound of the
Nightingale,
I can still think you're an angel
From heaven,
I listen to the poem,
Written in your little golden star,
If I match the words,
In my language,
It means:
"You do not have to make efforts,
You only need that to be happy in this world!"
Sara sighed deeply as she finished her song, while curled up in the fireplace with that new friend. She smiled for some moments, as the little girl with brown hair grinned even more.
"Wo


Sleeping With An Insomniac It's not simple anymore. This can't be fixed with disjionted apologies orSleeping With An Insomniac by *TatteredaretheTorn
feeble explanations. There is no marrow in the bones of our love.
He dreams with skeletons, and the mirrors rip his face in half. I reassured
him it was only a reflection, but he said
'no, it was a nightmare.'
Insomnia is the devil's work for those who scavenge for sleep. They dehydrate; rabid and molting. Survival insticts churning paranoia through a weary mind.
Exhaustion has blushed purple beneath these eyes. Sometimes I find
myself nourishing seeds of hate, but hypocrisy so easily points a
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Friendship A friend is a sound~
The name "Adrian" is happiness~
A word is a song~
The voices of thousands~
A dream is a wish~
The wind is a whisper~
A clock is the time~
The time is now~


Germany The home of many histories
The place for future mysteries
Red, gold, black
Home? Not going back!
Birds, the city, place to be
Wind turbines that I can see
Beauty in the distance far
Autobahn, I see the cars
Sunny, warm, wonderful
Everything is colorful
Miles away, mountains
Right here we have fountains
Awesome weather, movie scene
Environment, pretty green
Here minutes are many
We're in Germany!


Dangerous Future Look past the present
Further than history
Future
Something's coming
Bigger than life
Danger
Don't try to run
No way to escape
Evil
Not what you want
Don't waste your time
Now
Look around
List priorities
Focus
Breathe right in
Breathe right out
Relax
Don't mess around
Don't stop to cry
Time
That was then
This is now
Run.


Germany In every step taken
In every breath inhaled
In every sight explored
In every touch Felt
In every taste savored
I can feel Her essence become part of me
Of beauty and grace She is made
With grandeur that expands far beyond my reach
Her strong force combined with beauty
Her love having faced struggles
Pain and sorrow she has felt many times
Shed tears when war marched through her streets
Cried out for every child She lost on the battle field
Sheltered all soldiers that returned home after so long
Embraced each new life born to her
Kissed each new bride to be
Laughed with newly given sun bathed days
Caressed us with the breeze


The Warning Part One One could tell that time had passed over this land, for many things have changed, yet some still remained the same. Although nature still formed part of it, the cities expanded, not leaving much of it unpopulated. Wars and flooding, even the unexpected earthquakes which affected most of the world had hit this precious land as well. Thus much of the old world had to change along with it and it shifted with the tide as they say. With its technological advancements and the expenditures, now even mountains were surrounded by homes.
Because of this, while some people remained in close proximity to the ruins of the Old World, others had captured


The Warning Part Two "Remember Adi, the seventh floor has not been n use for sixty years. It is best to stay out of that floor. Don't want anyone getting hurt. It's a mess in there not even I go there unless necessary."
Those are the words his landlady had told him the first time he'd moved in to this place, and now they were ringing loud and proud inside his dead as he took the first tentative steps out of the elevator and towards the outside into the dark hall of the seventh floor. Adi searched for the small flashlight he carried with him at all times inside his left side pocket, after a few second he found it and clicked the round button at the top, causing











