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all alone... sitting here.... nobody cares, nobody looks upon him... no one knows what the boy is thinking... nobody cares...
never... never ever say die... it only hurts... he is hurt... the whole world is like this little boy... everyone is alone... alone but still there is hope... let's call it love...
a special bond between people... people who are like you and me...
people who are alone...

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was wäre, wenn niemand mehr dahinsiechen würde...
was wäre, wenn all die toten verschwinden würden...
was ... , wenn alles schlechte verschwinden würe...
was ... , wenn niemand mehr leiden müsste...
was ... , wenn ...
we will never know...

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a shadow thinner than a paper... it's following you... you look around... nobody or nothings there...not a single person... nobody... sick.. ill... dying... the shadow vanquishes... it's gone...
sucked apart by a small dark light... it calls itself death... it kills... it takes away this shadow... it takes away life...

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dark...cruel...dead...death...
is it a waste of time... does it hurt? do you care.... you don't feel... you are blind... a visionary... a soul hunter... someone who kills me... who sucks out every single drop of life... a murderer a killer a brutal slayer... someone like myself...


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once upon a time...
almost every story begins like this... a horrible beginning, we should start this a little different. how about:
and then she died... yeah that sounds good. so,
and then she died.. it all happened not a long time ago. before she died she was a normal person, like you and me, a human, a normal person. some who cared, someone who loved, who hated, just a normal girl. she was 18, a grown-up, some people would say. she had no enemies, was quite good looking, had no problems with her weight, no problems in school, no nothing! just a normal girl,
a really happy girl!
she had a boyfriend, a nice guy, she thought, handsome in her eyes! she loved him, hugged him, kissed him, did everything with him! but one day his heart died... he kissed another one, a girl not like her, not that cute, not that smart, so very different from her...
and then she died, a painful death, she lost her love... as bad as death, she cried, she feared, she paniced, she cried... she wasn't herself anymore... this went on for some weeks.. those were the weeks she got so much help from many people. people she didn't even know, people who were there for her and listened to her, she didn't felt alone anymore,
she stopped crying soon, she felt normal again.. and right now... yes right now, we will see what happens in the future.. i don't know, but i hope it will be good and will help her to become... hm... a better human would be wrong, she will become a better "she", i would say..

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auf ewig dümpelnd im land der toten,
verwesende gefühle,
geliebtes schweigen,
vertraute stille,
ein schrei,
die befreiung,
das leben kehrt zurück...
zurück in diese fleischgewordene hülle,
ein mensch wurde geboren,
er lebt,
er wird sterben...

eternal darkness...



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