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quiet thoughts of a shadow standing beneath the way |
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geschrieben am: 21.04.2000 um 21:57 Uhr
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[i] A shadowy figure is standing beneath the way of time
looking back into the sinking sun
there`s no more expression drawn in it`s face
it is surching for the right way to run
Restless are it`s eyes surching
stroking over the past
the many footsteps have walked away
but made little pain last. [/i]
"The sky`s gettin`darker and darker
silent rain obscures the sight
touching the ground so softly
the deepest valley as well as the greatest height
Smoothe wind makes the tree-tops weigh
it carries whispering from town to town
calling gently in my ear
of hidden things I`ve finally known
The cape of grey hides the scars
the scars of silent pain
of lost days disappearing in the past
furious anger has become tame
Let the rain fall on earth
the drops are my hidden tears
hidden like the silent screams
and deep inside lives so lonely the fear
Chained are my words and so are
my hands
I know I`m used to live beneath in the shadow
little hope makes my spirit to stand..."
[i] The veiled figure turns away from the light
its cleaned eyes are now to roam.
they`re quietly surching a way to the future
and it found out it`s truth that was shown [/i]
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by Ayena
[Diese Nachricht wurde geändert von: ayena (geändert am: 21-04-00).]
[Diese Nachricht wurde geändert von: ayena (geändert am: 21-04-00).]
[Diese Nachricht wurde geändert von: ayena (geändert am: 21-04-00).] |
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geschrieben am: 21.04.2000 um 23:12 Uhr
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*is also a almost lonely stranger who knows about the meaning of pain...
*But in each and every life it are those little hopes that makes us go on...hold on to them and never ever let someone destroy them!
*leaves with a little smile |
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geschrieben am: 22.04.2000 um 02:23 Uhr
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[i]painted from life[/i]
moving around without purpose embraced by night
the eyes obscured, blurred by the wet mist of bad thoughts
brain infected by pain and the ugly feeling to be paralyzed for life
by shattered dreams, betrayed confidences
living under pain of fore time
without coming to terms with the past
but who has the right
to recall the past time and again,
to keep me in the know to stay in the dark,
to prevent us from stepping into a life of ease ?
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geschrieben am: 22.04.2000 um 22:30 Uhr
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it is illusion that recalls the past
if one is destroyed again
it awakes hidden pain - makes it last
the redemption hits sometimes so hard
if you realize again that you`ve dreamed
didn`t see what reality fortunately shows
stand the pain and your heard will be cleaned
until you`re weak and you`re eyes become broken
stop thinking you could live in harmony
don`t ever believe in so-called "friend`s" words
start to find your own way perhaps in loneliness
and make noone ever be able to hurt you...
by Ayena
[Diese Nachricht wurde geändert von: ayena (geändert am: 22-04-00).] |
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geschrieben am: 24.04.2000 um 04:51 Uhr
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Often it is a fact that
when one door closes another one opens
but as often we look
so long and so regretfully upon the closed one
that we oversee the ones which open for us
on the mountains called truth
we never climb in vain
as there are two possible results
either we will achieve a point higher up today,
or we will be practising our powers
in order to succeed in climbing higher tomorrow.
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