Originally posted by outlaw-2:
Been a while since I last wrote a poem of sorts... here I
go!
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[b]There...
It's always been there; the menacing leers from those in
bloodstained white,
It's always been there; those rusty chains around my ankles,
It's always been there; the remains of the last resident in the
cubicle;
It's always been there; the howling cries echoing through the
chamber.
I've been here; I used to reside here,
I've been here; the place where my life was ripped apart,
I've been here; no wonder it felt so nostalgic,
However; it's as if I've been there, but not exactly here.
I see you; very so often in the operating table,
But I can't hear you; as if a wall separated us,
I cried out for you; you can't hear me,
I try to hear you; I've been disturbed.
There; I met you before,
There; the place where peace never fails,
There; our foothold friendship of five,
Here; we're shattered entities of the past.
Our blood; we shall mix,
Merged; for what reason, we don't know,
Mindless as we are; survival is the top priority,
From this hell; we call them the Neo-Nazis.
A pact we made; we will fulfill,
Until then; we shall not die,
Our battle; we shall assault,
Our lives; we no longer cherish.
The Neo-Nazis; we loathed them,
For what they've done; especially to our innocent lives,
We maybe tools to their horror,
But we shall deceive them, back stab them.
A Mauser C96; I clenched,
A Walther P-38; I grasped,
Hands; we hold each other's,
We will fight; in search...
...And escape this vicious cycle...
Raquel Schmidt and Tessa
Schneider[/b]
My friend, coming soon in July ....not yet start. 
