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Schlag dir die Gedanken aus dem Kopf
Hier, nimm einen Gedankenschlagstock
In einer entlegenen Gasse
werde ich den Unfug
schon aus dir raus prügeln
und es dir eintrichtern
ein gescheites Denkmuster
Immer auf die gleiche Stelle
wie das Salz in eine Wunde
Alles für den Schmerz
denk immer daran
Es ist nur ein einziger Buchstabe
der verlieben von verlieren trennt
Hier, nimm einen Gedankenschlagstock
In einer entlegenen Gasse
werde ich den Unfug
schon aus dir raus prügeln
und es dir eintrichtern
ein gescheites Denkmuster
Immer auf die gleiche Stelle
wie das Salz in eine Wunde
Alles für den Schmerz
denk immer daran
Es ist nur ein einziger Buchstabe
der verlieben von verlieren trennt
Literature
Black Lake
* Warning contains Mature content The figures were silhouetted only briefly in the glow of the full moonlight, then a veil of fog drifted hauntingly across the black lake All was shrouded permanently into an eerie shadowy world of smoke and darkness But what had I seen? Was it not a man dragging what appeared to be a women’s body toward the water? I returned to my rented cabin by the lake secure in the idea that my eyes were simply playing tricks on me It was late... and I had been drinking The next morning I was awoken by sirens and emergency lights I looked out my window to see them pulling a mutilated body unto the opposite shore I felt a cool breeze float across the hairs on the back of my neck I decided, I must tell the authorities what I had seen I reached for my clothes and found they were covered in blood I staggered to the bathroom to wash my face Surely there was still but sleep in my eyes As I gaze at my figure in the mirror I saw the claw marks across my
Literature
TG TF: Supergirl
Justin went to the DC comics fair that Al had told him about the day I met Justin. Soon he heard about a place where anyone could demonstrate what they'd do if they were a DC character. So he went up to that part. The man in charge looked at Justin. "Who are you?" asked the man. "I'm Justin" said Justin. "So would you like to take place of a DC character?" asked the man. "Yes please" said Justin. "Who would you like to be?" asked the man. Justin though for a moment. "Can I be Supergirl?" he asked. "Sure" said the man. So he went to his computer and typed something up. When it had finished printing he put on some gloves and gave the paper to Justin. "It only works if it's touching your flesh" said the man. When Justin touched it he felt a charge going through him. His feet shrank and his legs shortened, thinned out, gained muscle, and lost hair leaving him with sensitive skin. His shoes turned into red and white boots that had points on their fronts nearly up to his knees. His hips
Literature
See Me Smiling
Another nerve refuses to respond.
Another muscle paralysed by pain.
Through limits on my life, I reach beyond,
To steal, or borrow, what will keep me sane.
A curious condition, to be sure,
To find my body failing, piece by piece.
Yet still, without the promise of a cure,
I turn from sweet oblivion’s release.
Approaching strange horizons, secret doors,
I wrap my heart with bands of shining steel.
A hundred daily struggles, endless wars,
But nothing now destroys my need to feel.
Tomorrow, I may lose a little more,
But see me smiling, stronger than before.
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