

Wer haette das GedachtWer hätte das gedacht. Plötzlich fahre ich im Auto nach Hause, Berechne Zinsen Und die Jahreszeiten wechseln Viel zu schnell.Wer haette das Gedacht
Schluss mit lustig. Jetzt wird nicht mehr getrödelt Und die Tage werden kürzer, Die Nächte sind lang.
Ein grauer Game Boy Liegt staubig in der Ecke. Keine Zeit mehr; Leben kostet Geld.
Freunde sind vergangen, Chancen sind verpasst, Soviel ist vergessen, Wer hätte das Gedacht?
Als ich noch mit Bauklötzen spielte.


Television ComaOnce again The golden cage of dreams is on Thoughts are off And wishes are goneTelevision Coma
Escape the fangs of realness Turn the tide and fade away 'Cause nothing is so colorful When the rest of life turns grey
Staring into nothingness With open eyes and empty brain Slumbering in lethargy
Once The show has ended. Again I'm here to stay.
In vain
My Desktop
My life is pretty crazy right now...
no news from you since ages..
is everything fine?
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Now you'll never know all the happiness that was yours
But you'll wonder
And the wonderment will eat you alive...
...Eat you for breakfast...
...Eat you for lunch...
...Eat you for dinner...
While your dreams mock you...
BANG BANG YOU'RE DEA
ich mag das bild soooo gern! von dir muss ich auch demnächst fotos machen!
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be the change you want to see in this world.
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My Gallery | My Prints
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Shattered echos of broken noise.
Why am I in your watched by, and you are in mine???
I didn't do anything, so: WHAT'S THAT?????????
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Now you'll never know all the happiness that was yours
But you'll wonder
And the wonderment will eat you alive...
...Eat you for breakfast...
...Eat you for lunch...
...Eat you for dinner...
While your dreams mock you...
BANG BANG YOU'RE DEA
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Now you'll never know all the happiness that was yours
But you'll wonder
And the wonderment will eat you alive...
...Eat you for breakfast...
...Eat you for lunch...
...Eat you for dinner...
While your dreams mock you...
BANG BANG YOU'RE DEA
"Word-painting" is a perfectly acceptable term, and I thank you for using it about my poem.
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but, mainly, Stay Classy
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So you make a mask,
A mask that hides your face,
A face that hides the pain,
A pain that eats your heart,
A heart nobody knows."
~Bang Bang You're Dead
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So you make a mask,
A mask that hides your face,
A face that hides the pain,
A pain that eats your heart,
A heart nobody knows."
~Bang Bang You're Dead
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