[SFFox]

Gewidmet dem Anime Rurouni Kenshin, dessen Storywriter eine riesige Menge erstrebenswerter Ideale im Hauptcharakter, der mit den Schatten seiner Vergangenheit leben muss, verankerte.

Redemption


A reversed sword right in his hand,
He kept wand'ring through the land.
A heart so full of pain and sorrow,
He didn't care about tomorrow.

Aiming for a noble way,
Regret for all who he had slain,
He carried his burden all alone,
Afflicting noone except his own.

To create a peaceful world,
You have to crush the old one first.
That was what led him in the past,
Assassin is what he was called.

He could not stand to watch the people,
Suffering the pain of times.
That's why he joined revolution,
Why he committed many crimes.

Not only took he many lives
Of people never met before,
He killed his wife gored by his sword,
Which weighted him down even more.

A cross-shaped scar on his left cheek,
Reminds him every day and week,
That his love to spare his life,
Sacrificed herself that time.

Right after the relovution,
He banished his assassin's sword,
And took up the reversed bladed,
To protect the folks around.

He swore the oath never to kill,
To take no human's life again,
Redemption lies deep in his oath,
Redemption is his final aim.


Wer die Story komplett kennt, der weiss wieviel dahintersteht.
Sollten irgendwem noch ein paar grammatikalische Ungereimtheiten auffallen, die man nicht als künstlerische Freiheit auslegen kann, der möge bitte meckern

Dieser Beitrag wurde von SFFox bearbeitet: 15. Januar 2006 - 04:30

[Kampfrapunzel]

So, Zeit, um Mal ein Weihnachstgedicht vorzubringen. Dass es nicht von mir ist, kann sich wohl jeder denken. Aber, ich finde es lustig.

British-German Christmasnachten


When the last Kalender-sheets
flattern through the Winter-streets
and Decemberwind is blowing,
then is everybody knowing,
that it is not allzuweit.
She does come, the Weihnachtszeit.

All the Menschen, Leute, people
flippen out of ihrem Stübel
run to Kaufhof, Aldi, Mess
make Konsum and business.
Kaufen this und jenes Dings
and the churchturmglocke rings!

Manche holen sich a Tännchen.
When this brennt, they cry: Attention!
Rufen for the Feuerwehr;
Please come quick, and rescue her!
Goes the Tännchen off in Rauch
they are standing on the Schlauch.

In the kitchen of the house
mother makes the Christmasschmaus.
She is working, schufting, bakes,
hit is now her Yoghurtkeks.
And the Opa says as Tester;
"We are killed bis zu Silvester".
Then he fills the last Glas wine,
yes, this is the Christmastime.

Day by day does so vergang,
and the holy night does come.
You can think, you can remember,
this is immer in December!

Then the childrenlein are coming
candle-wachs is abwärts running,
Bing of Crosby Christmas sings
while the Towerglocke rings
and the angels look so fine
Well ! This is the Weihnachtstime.

Baby-eyes are big and rund
the family feels kerngesund,
when unter'm Baum is hocking-
then nothing can them shocking.
They are so happy, are so fine
this happens in the Christmastime.

The animals all in the house
the Hund, the Katz´, the bird, the mouse,
are turning round the Weihnachtstree
enjoy the day as never nie,
weil they find Kittekat and Schappi
im Geschenkkarton von Pappi.

The family begins to sing
and wieder does a Glöckchen ring.
Zum song vom grünen Tannenbaum
die Tränen rennen down and down-
bis the mother plötzlich flennt:
"Die Gans im Ofen ist verbrennt!"
Because her nose is very fine
wie jedes Jahr zur Christmastime.

So all can say the Fest is nice,
but all of this hat seinen Preis.
The nervs are laying alle blank,
This is mir klar, by this Gestank
from the verbrennte Weihnachtsgans.

This year the nineteen ninety nine
this must etwas besonderes sein.
All people stimmen mit mir ein
and sing with me so loud and clear:

MERRY X-MAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!!