De Liefdes Vrucht.

Haar hart is vruchtbare grond. 

De boom is haar gedachte.

en liefde is haar vrucht,

maar mensen, zij kunnen niet wachten.

De vrucht wordt gegeten 

terwijl zij door haar knieen zakt. 

Onvruchtbare grond blijft over.

Haar boom..omgehakt

Nu kan er niks meer groeien. 

Niks meer zijn. 

Geen liefde meer 

en geen pijn.

Ik plant een stek 

en water de grond. 

Ik wacht tot er een boom groeit, 

waar er eerder al een stond.

De vrucht laat ik hangen 

tot ze valt in het gras. 

Ik pak het

en laat alles zijn zoals het was.

Words of shadows , Words of darkness

There are those with spirit,

and spirit shines upon thoughts like a sun.

The shadows cast by thoughts become words spoken.

There are those without spirit, 

and their thoughts lay in total darkness.

their words spoken are dark and obscure.

And with an intangible spirit,

can you spot the differents between darkness and shadows?

speech about the weak ! No game, no life

We Fought and survived , because we are weak,

The strong polish their Fangs, while the weak polish 

their wisdom.

Because the ten pledges have broken the fangs of the strong,

And they have learned to polsih their wisdom.

The Wisdom and strategy that we, The Weak,

Once monopolized.

The strong have gained them all 

WE are weak , like we have always been,

Yes , nothing has changed.

The strong may imitate our weapons,

But they will never master them,

Because at the heart of our weapons lies

A cowardice born of an almost humiliating 

Weakness.

This cowardice has given us the wisedom ,born from 

learning.

We are weak!

Torn out the throats of those who sit back and boast of their strength,

have taken the throne !

And as the weak,

We will destroy the strong.

as we once were, and as we will always be.

One that can become anything,

Because we were born with nothing !!!

No game no life , Speech Episode 4