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Fear gripped his heart
ripped it apart.
His trembling limbs
had knowledge of his sins
Hanging was the game.
Survival was plain-
nonsense he knew.
So right on queue
he, the last one
swung on the gibbet,
until his bones withered.

Cold water winds through my body
Goes his way.
Cold water surrounds my soul
Makes me freeze
In a moment of
Loneliness and darkness
Only the helping hand of a
Friend can help me ...
Warm my heart,
The rigid melt.
Because otherwise I have to wait
In this feeling deeper
DEPRESSION
Until the summer comes ...
So I'm afraid of the
Next rigidity,
because I know,
That give me the helping hand
Of a friend.
Cold water touches
My soul...
I'm waiting...
And wait ...
On the feeling of
LIBERATION,
The only one
FRIEND
Can give me ...

Your mask your identity





A smile on the face,

You must not be sad!

Every morning, put on the mask,

Then your life takes its course.



Emotion is still in you

And perhaps it gets worse and worse,

But you can protect yourself,

Your mask will support you.



Exaggerate your true self

Take the mask, with a laugh on the face,

Play the clown and jump

And dance, laugh, sing.



Conceal who you really are,

How the cold pain kisses you,

Be to another person,

Which is omitted and glad.



In the end splits the personality

Only you know it, the mask hides your suffering.

It is the mask of an identity,

Who begs for his salvation

We were born
born to live,
But one Day we must go again!
Complete with the life
But in our hearts they will remain,
A small light in the dark!
Where is the angel who frees me
Which protects me from the pain?
Do not you see my pain in my heart
For a little moment i hopenng before she leaves me
In our hearts they remain
We will not forget
we will miss you
Deep in us we bear the pain
Who holds us all prisoner
But we must live on
No look back in the cruel past
Not to see back
Otherwise we can not be happy!

"The Raven" is a diner
that lapps the sea foreshore
it haunts my tangled memory
as it knocks upon my door
apple tart and finest cheesecake
when I can't eat no more
but alas! quoth the raven:

order more!

after working in the oceans
and toilling in its potions
to the gym with weighted motions
to rid my thoughts of lore
but that subtle evil keening
like the ghost of hunger's meaning
fills up my mind demeaning
all the goodness in my chore
but alas quoth the raven:

order more!

though my digestive tract is twisting
and my car key slowly listing
I fight with both eyes misting
to avoid that evil shore
ice water by the bucket
and the urge to utter f*ckit
as the ghost of fried chicken
knocks upon my chamber door
still yet.. quoth the raven:

order more!

in my fated hell so hollow
the satanic chef I follow
to where the cheeseburgers doth wallow
with blood red signs above the door
with my sanity at it's border
the smiling waitress takes my order
as my demons duly lord her
on this dark demented shore..

yet eternal.. quoth the raven:

order more!
order more!

Soulless :

I feared the most that you will leave me
I can't take breath
I will forget
Do you believe me?



I'm soulless
And everything is hopeless
My heart is homeless
And I feel nothing now
With the love or feelings
Can anybody help somehow?

Where is my soul?
I want it back
I feel my veins are cutting up and crack
Is there a way
to turn away
Im trying to find a needle in a hay
Just cry and pray
That all what everybody say

The bloody dust that tears inside
From bones and heart
It's all about
The soul you're losing
It's looks confusing
You feeling it
So be it

I'm soulless
And everything is hopeless
My heart is homeless
And I feel nothing now
With the love or feelings
Can anybody help somehow?

I feel so dead
The love i had
Everything is better to forget
My soul won't coming back
So just forget ....
And look ahead

Poem written by S4ns_sucre. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED™

Kim
There's a girl , her name is Kim
The one , she's perfect , she's a dream.
Her eyes are black, her soul is dark ,
Impossible not fall with her in love.

Lips are red, they boil blood ,
Sharp eyebrows cuts loving heart .
Her pale skin , her smell , her tits .
And every outfit that her fits .

There's a drawings on girl's skin ,
Kim's breath is calm and veins are thin
Her arms like leaves , they reaching sun
She seems so happy making fun.

No stars , no beauty in this world
That Kim is having
She is worth .
Describing her is like an art
Just try you'll find a dart in heart
That filled with poison of her love

Ich spuck dir ins Gesicht
Ich hasse diese Seite
Denn hier trifftnur schiese
ich esse döner
und du fisch
ich bin gut
du nicht

I love the personality he has
It’s like dancing a jazz
You will not notice time passed
And just enjoying together a wine in a glass

A pure heart and crazy person, but never shook
He may not be a good cook
That’s alright we can just base on his look
And I can give him a cook book???

It’s been a good day since we meet
Every day after work my feet
Longing for home can’t be gone in the street
To talk to this man and comfortably seat

The sky and ocean may be blue
But my feelings for you is so true
Tomorrow is not a promise
But for sure I will be here in time of your crisis

I thank GOD with all my heart
That I have him in my cart
Someone who’s jolly and super smart
Even we are apart
HIGH FIVE! With our amazing start??

You came to me as a present in the midlle of the night
where everybody sleep in their blanket.
Was pain all over my leg.
Hurt.
O.. My dear
What kind of present are you?
Paracetamol
Ibuprofen
B12
B 1
B6
Neurotropic
Anything
for you
O.. My dear
My beloved Lower Back Pain




2019