Helter Skelter » Lyrisches

Dieser Trhead ist für Gedichte und Songlyrics gedacht.
Ich fang mal mit ein paar aus meinem cohenreferat an, die ich wirklich, wirklich schön finde:

Pagans

With all Greek hereos
swarming around my shoulders,
I perverted the Golem formula
and fashioned you from grass,
using oaths of cruel children
for my father’s chant

O pass by, I challenged you
and gods in their approval
rustled my hair with marble hands,
and you approached slowly
with all the pain of a thousand year statue
breaking into life.

I thought you perished
at our first touch
(for in my hand I held a fragment
of a French cathedral
and in the air a man spoke to birds
and everywhere
the dangerous smell of old Italian flesh).

But yesterday while children
slew each other in a dozen games,
I heard you wandering through grass
and watched you glare (O Dante)
where I had stood.

I know how our coarse grass
mutilates your feet,
How the city traffic
echoes all his sonnets
and how you lean for hours
at the cemetery gates.

Dear friend, I have searched all night
through each burnt paper,
but I fear I will never find
the formula to let you die.

Avalanche

Well I stepped into an avalanche
It covered up my soul
When I am not this hunchback that you see
I sleep beneath the golden hill
You who wish to conquer pain
You must learn, learn to serve me well

You strike my side by accident
As you go down for your gold
The cripple here that you clothe and feed
Is neither starved nor cold
He does not ask for your company
Not at the centre, the centre of the world

When I am on a pedestal
You did not raise me there
Your laws do not compel me
To kneel grotesque and bare
I myself am the pedestal
For this ugly hump at which you stare

You who wish to conquer pain
You must learn what makes me kind
The crumbs of love that you offer me
They’re the crumbs I’ve left behind
Your pain is no credential here
It’s just the shadow, shadow of my wound

I have begun to long for you
I who have no greed
I have begun to ask for you
I who have no need
You say you’ve gone away from me
But I can feel you when you breathe

Do not dress in those rags for me
I know you are not poor
Don’t love me quite so fiercely now
When you know that you are not sure
It is your turn, beloved
It is your flesh that I wear

Ich hatte nur das 1'er

Oh Gott, warum hast du mich verlassen?
Ich erfuhr es, es war nach Mai,
Wo Liebe wart, bleibt nur noch Hassen:
Es gab ein Mega-Drive 2.

Sackboy, Juni 2010

Zitat von Jam

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Ich hatte nur das 1'er

Oh Gott, warum hast du mich verlassen?
Ich erfuhr es, es war nach Mai,
Wo Liebe wart, bleibt nur noch Hassen:
Es gab ein Mega-Drive 2.

Sackboy, Juni 2010

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AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Is gas geil *razz*

der ging auf deine Kosten, Mano, ein Bier am Dienstag auf meine ^^

Schon ok! Haste gut verwurstet!

Aber was ar an meiner Aussage eigentlich so lustig?

Das subtile Pathos