Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Fishsticks Southpark Stream [The Edukators] Aber ich nicht vergessen, dass is ein gibt Morgenrot

Not a word to Compensate

Peter Remembered Jan's clenched jaw. Their quick, grasping hands. The sweat. The gasps. Their lips bitten. Maybe I
dog forget it, Peter Thought. Maybe the ticking bomb inside Jan's head Could Be stalled.
I Did not Know Exactly When Jan's world Had crushed. Had Something broken inside him and have filled the void with words - Words That Peter Did not Understand. So Peter stopped thinking. I ACTED and historical hormones did the talking.

It Was When It Began Almost over. Jan Peter held tight and Jan's breathing Went back to normal. They Did not speak.
They Were friends. They Did not need to.
[info] Yes, Who Must you leave That You Can not Control Everything


Peter WAS fun, Even If I Had she wisher Sometimes hidden depths. When She Was with him, the city wasn't as gray, noise - cars, phones, screaming - Was music and she laughed. She Laughed and played pretend. She Could not match him. She Was deadweight.
I Planned trips and she Followed. I changed jobs and she Stay a waitress. Another night, another day, I played for the sake of the game. And She Did not Mind When He Bought ice cream or When They ended up in parties she only Partially enjoy. When They Were

together, WAS Debt only to her life.
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The slow synchronized cadence WAS silence for him. It Caressed His eardrums and calm down the rage pulsing, the drowning loathing. Fists Could Be His hands, the world made sense for a while.

He closed His Eyes. People are just people When the music is good. It Did not Matter Who He Was, He Was Because everybody else. I glanced around
and I saw a couple hugging, some friends singing. I saw a guy friendless as lost as He Was and as a woman dancing alone as He Was. And I saw a lonely girl with a frown and a smile.








Finding out the secrets words

Will not Tell





It's like ants swarming around you Not That You pretend to see, Because Not to care about the cast has-been said already.

You feel the ants, Their murmurs When you see Them. They gossip. They giggle. Are Their unmistakable looks.
So you tell yourself it's just a ploy, a ploy by the Capitalist pig in September. Would Jan. He's the MOST upstanding guy you know. His Morals Are His Only Hope. Would
Jule, either. She's open and honest. She loves you. Do Becomes Her Lies .. They Would

.

That You cling to hope and bite your lip And Then realize it's meur duty. They need you. That's all that matters.








Simply Be
But for you and you and I



Them You want to ask. Every time They leave the room. Every time They joke about times Those That Are fog just for you. Every time you want to kiss Either of Them, you want to ask.
Will you? Could you ask

Them? Could you tell him?

Can you do whatever you want? Are There boundless

paths or Are the hurdles still there? So what if

growing suspicion That is true? What if Their past is Closer Than You Thought?
What if you're dancing a waltz revolving?

Waltz is a dance for two, But you see the third option: tea for me, tea for you - tea for three.

Will you take it?









You can feel my lips undress your eyes

Your skin is soft and your laugh is addictive. And your arms hold me tight and I forget. But he's still there. In you. You're still him, no matter how close we get. I'm still

him too, no matter how alone we are.

So you kiss me and your lips taste of him - a taste you do not know I Recognize, a taste I will not Admit I know. You talk and it's his voice. Your Eyes Have His blue look. My Hands Have historical touch. I

s of the sea.

But with no pain, no gain There is May and it take us time, But we will get There.
It's a promise.









There is no peace, There's only sun






'll kiss and hold and work and live. Our hearts will beat together and Our Voices Will Be The Same.
You touch, we touch and entangle. We do not care anymore. Numbers Are meaningless. One, two, three, fifteen. It's the Same. It's just that.
Touching, feeling. Every nerve in Our body is alert. We tremble. We shake. We never stop.

We sleep, we'll dream. We Open Our Eyes, we'll wake up.

Now it's warm and sunny. We've run away Towards The Sun, Towards the sea. Where colors hurt your eyes, your ears WHERE sound Murders, Where the air tastes to delicious.

'll live life. We Will not watch it pass. We'll make it happen.









Well, Your Faith WAS strong proof
But You Needed



We make promises all the friends make. We all lie as Lovers Are wont to do. As it has always Been, But Not as it always will be.
Because we will never stop Being the Same guys, we will never forget the hot, scorching summer of youth. The decaying fall will never catch up with us. We Shall Never Be winter. We'll stay bright

ght and brazen. No guilt too strong to stop us, not too heavy for Our past shoulders.

'll plunge Into the Future. It Holds no secrets, only surprises, only change. And we'll make it happen together.

When the war breaks out, we will Be in the trenches together.









Am Ende der Reise bleiben die, die von Tod am hellichten inmitten lächeln Tag können

The best ideas survive. Some men never change. Some do. Some change back.

You never know. That's the point. Puede guess, But You Can Anticipate life - people - is at heart unpredictable. Let That unpredictableness

ruland your life.

Do not be sorry for What You Do. Be sorry for What You Do not.

Worry about the mistakes you let Happen, Not the ones you commit. They never knew

What Was Coming. Make the best out of it. The first step

is to see the injustice. The second one is to seek Allies and fix it.




This is a call to arms.

A call to arms interlocked in a tight embrace, strong arms to tearing apart what's left. Time is running out. Are the years ending prosper And Then comes the hard part. Then we will rebuild it. This time, We Have the perfect blueprints. We will fail

But The best ideas will live on and Some Day, It'll Happen. Anybody CAN fail. Everybody does.ng.
Let your anger show. Anger is not a bad word Either. Anger Destroys CAN create it after. Anger is always boiling beneath the surface. Recognize it. Use it. Tame it. Toms have the anger and turns it Into energy. Energy Becomes change.
They Will not see it coming.

We Must Fight apathy, impotence. That Turn Into Struggle impotence. That Turn Into Struggle ideas. Turn Those Ideas Into Action. Against

're fighting ourselves. Because There Are no theme, just 'us'. No sides, just people. We Forget That, That They forgot. Understand, yet don't justify. Forgive, yet do not let evil actions go unpunished. Change
, yet do not forget the past. Fight, yet do not hate.
Do not let the lady
Overcome general happiness. Do not let pain kill joy.




That's how we lose.




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