Sorry voor de titel, ik ben in een optimistische stemming vandaag. Hihihi x'd
Ik heb dus een gedicht geschreven, in't engels, want daar had ik zo'n zin in weetje (':
Het is net chocola. Ik eet bv alleen melkchocola en ik kan gewoonweg geen zwarte chocola eten; hetzelfde met rijmen: Ik kan rijmen in't engels, maar totaal niet in't nederlands ;o
Hemeltjelief, ik ben echt gek geworden, ik vergelijk chocola met poezie x'D
Achja; lekker toch? Niet?
Maar oke; hier komt die, hij gaat dus over Dracula ;d
Maar misschien had ik dat beter niet moeten zeggen zodat jullie het zelf konden uitmaken, maar pech voor jullie, want ik ga al die moeite nu niet deleten o.o
En dan moet ik ook eens een andere titel bedenken en daar heb ik evenmin zin in, want die titel is ook lekker.
His cruelty was dangerous,
His desires were marvelous,
Death was the beginning,
Life was only the end.
Obscure were his feelings,
If he at least had those,
Insensible were his actions,
Cold-heartedly was his mind,
Impossible to compose.
He was unreachable for their hands,
He was unreachable for their sight,
Along with his demons he lived,
Night after night.
Every day he died,
But in the night he returned back,
Every night he was
Standing on his sinister balcony.
His skin was as pale as colourless snow,
His mind was as cold as diamond-ice,
Murder was only an exciting show to him,
Blood was the best kind of wine.
Every day they lived in fear and wished he would leave,
Every night they waited and prayed.
Every minute could be the last, they believed,
And the moon stole all the hope they had left.
They couldn’t defeat him,
No one was able to
Overmaster the Devil,
To take his limitless life away.
Unbeatable was the Devil,
Immortal was his appearance,
The legends survived the ages,
There is no defence.
Hihi, schrijf die slechte reacties maar, dan heb ik tenminste een reden om ruzie te maken (':
Grapje hoor.
Ik heb trouwens mijn usernaam veranderd wi ;d
Cool hea?
[ bericht aangepast op 13 dec 2009 - 1:58 ]
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