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Wir haben keinen Grund,
wir haben nur Ausreden.

Wir haben keine Hoffnung,
wir haben doch Täuschung.

Es gibt weder ein Gott noch Teufel,
ausser sie, wer innerhalb uns wohnen;
wessen mittels uns entfesselt sind.

Es gibt weder Gott noch Teufel,
sie sind nur das Gute und Übel,
deren mittels uns gesät sind.
We have no Reason,
we have only Excuses.

We have no Hope,
we have but Delusion.

There is neither a God nor Devil,
except those who live within us;
that are unleashed by us.

There is neither God nor Devil,
they are but the Good and Evil
that are sewn by us.
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Sort-of a poem, sort-of a self-directed German exercise in the passive voice and genitive case. The two, after all, are not mutually exclusive!

I hope you don't mind my linguistic exercises.

Wann jede Deutsch kann, sag mir mal ob ich Fehler gemacht habe!
Immer gefällt es mir zu verbessern!
oscar sueño Oct 2015
bless the rain, bless the blessings, bless your struggle, bless your questions, blessed is that knife, nothing like the smith n wessen, for everything is blessed, its is just your mind that see the hurt, your body that feels the pain. but without the rain we wouldn't acknowledge the beauty of the sun, so blessed is ur pain, for the love u have would be futile, without the hurt, even pain is felt in our brothers, fathers, all throughout mother earth, blessed is the rain.
stay stron smile through all the ******* remember that..

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