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 Berichtenonderwerp: Gedichten van SM
BerichtGeplaatst: 06-08-2013, 17:44:14 
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Ik was laatst aan het luisteren naar wat rap en aan het nadenken/voelen en toen kreeg ik de inspiratie om deze twee gedichten te schrijven:

The morning after...

The morning after the sunrise, there's still troubles to be had.
There's rowdy little midgets, and figures clad in black.
They want to make you believe that the sun is here to stay,
while you know perfect that it's a reminder of yesterday.

The midgets come out strong and persuade you of their faith.
You hope to get along and join in on this rat race.
The sun is here to stay they say it won't go down under.
You happily digest their crap and find it gives you sway.

You sway from left to right and from the back to front.
You stand there like a little tree with roots as deep as mold.
You cannot really hope to find a truth in this ordeal.
But still you play along the game to see how you might feel.

The ocean is a deeper ground you loved to be there once.
Your roots went deep as story-lines that were cherished by your fans.
Some time ago you took a dive and loved what you there found.
Unfortunately that deeper sea is no longer around.

So thinking of your misery you come up with a line.
The earth it breaks and thrusts you up and tells you you'll be fine.
In the event of tragedy you still have your own peers.
You know that fact is true enough to conquer all those fears...


Laatst gewijzigd door Sagemode op 13-03-2018, 16:22:30, 2 keer totaal gewijzigd.

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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 06-08-2013, 17:45:12 
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The story of a murder

The story of a murder, you hope that they still feel.
You hope their deadened nerve-endings still connect to something real.
There's not much to consider, all of it is gone.
The dreams of yesterday in spite still try to linger on.

What good it does you do not know and answer no one can.
The brain itself would like to fight until the last of man.
Unfortunate the brain would like to go in endless sleep.
You cannot really blame the man who got murdered in his sleep.

You never were the brightest kid and now you found out why.
The story of a murder, it's enough to make you cry.
Ever wonder why the dead don't dance, there's no reason to be sought.
The dead don't dance, that's plain enough, they don't move on their own accord.

Some zombie child would like to think there is a different tune,
a tune that's quite alright for us to think we can at-tune to.
Alas my child the tune is false and you are still quite dead.
The movie holds a different verse but this all remains unsaid.

People like to think that resurrection is a plus.
The dead will surely walk once more and even ride their bus.
Their bus then takes them home to the family they once had.
The undead know however that all of this is just squat.

Undead folks lose all they have just ask the folks in war-craft.
They pledge allegiance to their bride that also lives for witch-craft.
Finally when their life's undone they think they have evicted
the sense of guilt that plagues their soul as long as they convicted.

For real the life I had is gone there's nothing to remain.
I threw away the memories outside on driver's lane.
A three-lane road and what was left is soon left out of sight.
Bright mornings dawn still not for me but the road is far and wide.

The road can take me anywhere and somewhere there'd be sun.
The east has always known as such where mornings always come.
The dawn would set the earth would spin the life would come again.
I do not know how far it is but somewhere there'd be gain.


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 08-09-2013, 21:14:03 
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Bird of Prey

There was a bird of prey
Hanging in the sky
His eyes were peering wide
Looking for something to eat.

His young were in his nest
Together with his mate
The sun was climbing high
Unrelenting was his fate.

Yet he was a hunter.

Finding food or not; in a sense it was irrelevant.

He was not afraid of failure, because hunting was his game.
Hunting was his joy and his life's work. What else did he need? He was a hunter.

You could put him in a cage, and he wouldn't suddenly become a housewife.

The cat will kill birds and critters even when not hungry. It's what the cat does best. The cat does not fear doing it. The cat feels utmost joy and peace while doing it.

I've been a creator of solutions and automations. Computer technology was my field and programs were my tool and my creation. I crafted programs; it was my joy and it did not feel like work. I am still a creator of solutions and automations, but now, I create neither do I craft. There was nothing left to create, nothing worthy to build, nothing fascinating to design, no architecture worthy of my ideals.

I fell into a slumber, so that I could work on myself. And when I came out of the slumber, I would design my greatest achievement, my prize-winning work of art. I would craft the ultimate solution to a worthy problem. My mind has done nothing else. I am getting ready.

It seems not irrelevant what I've been doing with my life, but a hawk is a hunter, and I... I am a bird of prey.


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 21-01-2014, 22:57:41 
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I came in like a fierce wind
And I left as a storm
And I didn't leave them unchanged

And now they are talking about me!

:P


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 24-01-2014, 13:39:42 
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Ik zou hem mooier vinden zonder het woordje 'and'. Waar gaat het over?
Het klinkt wel lekker.


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 24-01-2014, 23:21:58 
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Het ging over een gesprek op de chat met dat meisje wat weer van het forum verdwenen is. Ik heb nog steeds contact met haar.

Dit is het echte gedicht wat ik er over schreef:

I came like a storm
And I left like a wind
And I didn’t leave them unchanged
And I smiled like a fiend

I left them alone to fend for themselves
I took all the hoon and burdened the road
For in actual course, I never
Actually
Took a hit

The people they strike
And they think you are hurt
They cannot imagine how you
Actually
Just walked away

Just like that


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 25-01-2014, 12:34:47 
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van de sterren komen we naar de sterren keren we terug, het leven is slechts een reis in den vreemde :)

“If you think you are too small to make a difference, try sleeping with a mosquito.” - Dalai Lama


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 25-01-2014, 13:27:58 
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Mooi gedicht!


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 25-01-2014, 19:57:28 
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Thanks! Witregel gecorrigeerd voor uitmuntender effect :) :P.


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 Berichtenonderwerp: Re: Gedichten van Xen
BerichtGeplaatst: 14-02-2014, 20:20:53 
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Gemiste kans

De glorie van de koning
Verdronken in zijn eigen bloed
De tragiek van de zuster
Vermoord door haar broer.

Evenzovele gestorvenen
Roepen om hun dood
Maar het is tevergeefs
Want het leven wacht niet.

De morgen komt onherroepelijk
En het verdriet blijft
Totdat de zondag
Alles wegvaagt.

Teleurstellend is het wel
Dat vrienden elkaar
Onvermijdelijk
Missen.


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