final phase launch of Ex Machina
the death machine Ex Machina has begun. Their engines sound is unbearable, take a deep into the night. She has no real translation, schrabt Metal to Metal. It's like a Ewigerschrei which hindruch goes through everything.
morning races down the blade and cut off his head.
I'm back in the dream of those days. Once again, I step through that door. But this time it's not the kids who I'm suffocating, But it is the stranger, who kneels before me and gives me his heart.
Tränden drip on his dead body. Live-it-the-truth resonates through the space in the now even the children cry. The blood on my hands, it is already cold. Now I'm
abgelandet away from this world and the hereafter.
Actually, I always fly out of a world when they collapsed. Today I see that it has become impossible to escape, because no new More worlds are there. I have to ask me for the first time in my life to the task of living in a terrible world, and these again to rebuild. Actually, the last three months, a child's play. Making this war you hate or want to combat is ridiculously easy. going to war with someone who can not struggle and a familiar heavy terrible. Especially if one is the usual enemy. It is as easy umglaublich have my enemies, or how hard I can make them now. do fraud has never been easier especially if all of them are cheating. But this is not my subject. My topic is the tomorrow I somebody judge who has delusions of my stand there must be. The Coronation of My-dirty-little-secret. Sina it always wanted to be scared and now as a little naive girl from the monster which is behind the face which can even be hidden behind a mask. I've got the demons released and now they eat their way through the country. I am not longer the master of the monster I've created, I just play my part over. Just as Arken Bosch. With the difference that he was happy.
I have no idea about the still made. How will you teach someone, that his world untergehtr? Sorry but his is not glückllich - Sorry connection is - pardon me for saying so, but you look more pitful i have ever imagined.
Will it be like all the other dirty things in my life?
The first time it is cruel
The second time is to prepare
after the third time it's like everyday on something.
So I spit the August conflict again strong in the face. Should Undertaker's victory celebration and the same are in the same week? A few weeks ago I experienced the greatest success in my life and now I'm fighting with terrible chains from the Schimärenhölle? The Schimärenhölle and the fight against the Axis children walk outdoors in contrast, were to a man who loves me to compute the neck. Against all I could verdeitigen him - auser against me. So I kept the doubt for so they were destroyed again, which devoured the body, such as cancer. Then tomorrow enters the patient died. One last wish till you, one last kiss for you! Sleep well my darling sleep well. Once again I
failing black under the cruel rain. One should never go to war without the will to win that too. Now I'm going to kick my punishment and articulating my dirty job to end.
after tomorrow I will back my hands in innocence With substance.
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