Retired from the World
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The curtain falls, closes up my perceptions showing me a new, <br/> never detected side of my feelings. <br/> Allowing me to experience a deep harmony, like a deliverance, <br/> I thought I would never find. <br/> <br/> I’ve touched you- <br/> one hundred times. <br/> Courted you, held you and cared for you- <br/> one thousand times. <br/> In my fantasies, my dreams. <br/> In these illusions, I’ve experienced all and feel, <br/> the magic of love could last forever. <br/> Forever you. Forever me. <br/> <br/> I looked deep in your eyes and felt, <br/> my wishes coming true. <br/> My problems sounded so ridiculous <br/> and my fears just swept away. <br/> An emotion, never ending, never <br/> and when we walk into the sunset, we will be one. <br/> One thought, one way, one future. <br/> Together in eternity. <br/> <br/> But like one punch, the folly of my fantasy ends <br/> with the punishment of pure reality. <br/> And all that remains to me, is a feeling of hardness, <br/> of resignation and of the certainty, it’s being only a fantasy. <br/> <br/> The magic of love could last forever. Forever you. Forever me. <br/> But it’s being only a fantasy.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Es ist nichts mehr so wie zuvor. Ich habe keine Fehler und Ängste mehr. <br/> Frei von Gefühlen, die meine Lebenslust lähmen, <br/> die meinen Wunsch glücklich zu sein, ersticken lassen. <br/> Ich kann den Augenblick genießen, <br/> ohne die Zeit als Wächter meiner inneren Ruhe. <br/> Ohne die Sekunden zu beachten, die mich quälend und unaufhörlich, <br/> durch den abgesteckten Rahmen des Tages führen. <br/> Kann man ewig Glück empfinden? Ich kann es. <br/> <br/> In meinen Träumen. <br/> <br/> Ich kann machen was ich will und ich kann sein wer ich will. <br/> Ich kann durch einen immergrünen Wald laufen <br/> in dem es Rosenblätter regnet, die so weich sind, <br/> daß sie meine Haut streicheln. Und im Hintergrund ertönt Musik, <br/> so schöne Musik, daß sie meine Seele erwärmt. <br/> Geführt von Stimmen, die von so etwas Wundervollem singen, <br/> daß ich es nicht beschreiben kann. <br/> Kann man so etwas wirklich erleben? Ich kann es. <br/> <br/> In meinen Träumen. <br/> <br/> Ich weiß nicht, warum ich noch in die Realität zurückkehre. <br/> Hier ist nichts, was mich hält. Furcht und Qual, Haß und Angst. <br/> Eckpfeiler meiner Wirklichkeit. Tobend und laut ist die Welt um mich geworden. <br/> Wie ein pochender Schmerz in meinem Kopf. Tausend Gesichter, die mich anstarren. <br/> Tausend Nadelstiche in mein Fleisch. Tausendfacher Schmerz. <br/> Ich will nicht mehr zurück. Ich möchte für immer schlafen <br/> und dort bleiben, wo es keine Schmerzen gibt. <br/> <br/> In meinen Träumen
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Once upon a time ... <br/> I never thought about anything. <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> I was more simple but also cheerul. <br/> I can remember when I wanted to conquer the world <br/> and my dreams kept me stll alive. <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> <br/> Untouched self lost in the past. <br/> And sometimes when I look into the mirror. <br/> There are tears, running over my cheek <br/> with the thought of what has become of me. <br/> <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> I was so fortunate, that I never thought about becoming sad. <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> <br/> Every day was full of expectations. <br/> But that is a long time ago. <br/> Now it sounds like a fairytale to me. <br/> <br/> Now I hate and curse my life. <br/> Nothing’s like the little boy in my heart told me. <br/> Time takes away the coloured pictures, that I got for ages <br/> as a lovely packed present. <br/> <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> I never thought about my death. <br/> Once upon a time ... <br/> I trusted my feelings in any case. <br/> <br/> Can you understand my pain?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Look, what you have caused in your rage. <br/> You have organized a wage. <br/> Pick these pictures up in you. <br/> Get to know yourself, review. <br/> This is the dark side of your soul. <br/> You must regain control, <br/> before you lose this fight, <br/> or there goes out your warm light. <br/> <br/> Brought into being by dissatisfaction. <br/> Never let your inner demon rise. <br/> The moment has come.Combat the upcoming madness. <br/> Never let your inner demon rise. <br/> <br/> Analyze, understand, act. <br/> No coward escape. <br/> Get in his way and don’t submit. <br/> Never turn your back against it. <br/> Try not to forget, <br/> the others won’t either forget. <br/> Learn from your fury kind of life. <br/> Finish this neverending strife. <br/> <br/> Brought into being by dissatisfaction. <br/> Never let your inner demon rise. <br/> The moment has come. Combat the upcoming madness. <br/> Never let your inner demon rise. <br/> <br/> Do you feel it in your bones? <br/> The creeping insanity. Don’t surrender to your hate. <br/> Don’t let the outbursts of rage rule. Put up a fight!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Calm and peaceful, <br/> my day fades out. <br/> <br/> Contemplation <br/> <br/> Floating composure <br/> touches me lightly, <br/> contacts me there, <br/> where wounds open <br/> and relieves, like balsam, the pain. <br/> <br/> Contemplation <br/> <br/> Many was trying, today. <br/> A torrential stream, full of negative energy. <br/> But not enough of this black power, <br/> to stir up displeasure and fear in a dimension, <br/> which would force me, <br/> to see this day as my enemy. <br/> <br/> Contemplation <br/> <br/> I only can feel it <br/> as a glowing hot sword, <br/> but cold and blunt <br/> the edge is quickly <br/> defeatd by the <br/> <br/> Contemplation.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A life like a rock. Cold, rigid and grey. <br/> Unchanging outlines. No growth, no retreat. <br/> Unemotional, silent and helpless it tolerates everything <br/> and never leaves its place. <br/> <br/> Resolution. Step aside from the routine. <br/> Resolution. Look behind the wall. <br/> <br/> A life like clockwork. Simple, precise and rhythmical. <br/> Constant timing. Not too fast, not too slow. <br/> Reliable, accurate and tedious peforms its task <br/> and will never do anything else. <br/> <br/> Resolution. Step aside from the routine. <br/> Resolution. Look behind the wall. <br/> <br/> A life like in front of a wall. Tight, massive and unyielding. <br/> Seperates you from reality. It captures, doesn’t protect you. <br/> Shows you limits and directions. <br/> The wrong side to explore this diversity of life. <br/> <br/> Resolution. Step aside from the routine. <br/> Resolution. Look behind the wall. <br/> <br/> Every pointless day - Means one more brick. <br/> Fear of the unknown - Means one more brick. <br/> Rejections of new ways - Means one more brick. <br/> And every negation of yourself - Means one more brick upon your wall. <br/> You built a hiding-place from life. What is making you so terribly anxious? <br/> <br/> The wrong side to explore this diversity of life.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Les sentiments permettent les idées, <br/> des idées les décisions resultent, <br/> les décisions nous montrent la voie <br/> et la voie c’est notre vie
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Have you ever been hurt, before? <br/> Have you ever been hurt so seriously, before, <br/> that you close your eyes to the truth, <br/> ashamed to be the victim? <br/> <br/> Have you ever been hurt so seriously, before, <br/> that it tears a deep gaping mark in your soul <br/> and the pain is depriving your mind? <br/> <br/> One day the wound gonna close, <br/> but there’s a scar left, that reminds you of this story. <br/> <br/> If you don’t protect your soul and open it for attack, <br/> soon it will look so scarred and ugly <br/> like an alien to yourself, <br/> by mere sight. <br/> Because the person you have been before had a soul, <br/> that was flawless, unadulterated and beautiful. <br/> <br/> Protect yourself from this transformation. <br/> Don’t permit the destruction of what you are, <br/> your matter of being, why you are here. <br/> Protect yourself, because the most valuable thing, <br/> is simply this magic of life <br/> and it is so fragile and sensitive, <br/> like the petals of a rose. <br/> <br/> One day the wound gonna close, <br/> but there’s a scar left, that reminds you of this story. <br/> <br/> How many petals will fall, this time?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
When a second turns into an hour <br/> and a day to eternity. <br/> When you are fulfilled <br/> with pleasure and fortune. <br/> When the power of darkness <br/> can’t touch your bright shine of zest for life <br/> and you become conscious for the endlessness of a moment, <br/> then you have understood <br/> the meaning of life.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026