Sunday, September 16, 2007

On Poptropica What Is The Locker Combination

Crazy Sister


Paul Hoecker-Nonne in the arcade (1897)


sister

Do you see the spark that goes by burning?
remains of the fire that I set. The cross

fall it must, you know exactly.
Listen to me! Set your faith on display!

Shivering you stand, the case having regard
pray to God to think that the creator use to you!

black veil wrapped your mind
snow in winter, the water never de-iced

How often do you lay tortured on his knees? Did you
waiting in vain, that he appeared to you?

The wind brings your legs tremble,
can even smell the doubts creep up inside you.

obedience, poverty, celibacy,
values of God and his cruelty.

masochist you were in the illusory game of love, the Bible
sadist, as it pleased you and the others.

Oh, listen to me, could continue to tell forever
will choose a life in which you'll be out of truth. Let

on foreign faith recognize the reality
not rob you let your mind, otherwise it is too late

The cross is burning, you're in the know.
That cross is in solitude.

© Christian Ziegler Something

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

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horrible genius, trapped in salty water.
Paddle about, he, the misanthrope. Listening
lascivious voices that complain madness -
begs for mercy, for chasing waves cursed him.
Can he look like? He will not know it.
addiction search wants to miss it Weltschmerz. Silver
cooling, gold lights to Trugesschein,
forces the water into it.
swallows, spits, he yells up at the moon.
Damn the world, the depth will run.
drawn down, the misanthrope him.
an iron ball on the bone hanging
it embeds in the infinite surface.
breath of remains, mental decline.
in the end is what übirg is
is fake in a marine layer.

- A sailor

© Christian Ziegler