Sunday, November 29, 2009

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From Strubel ... DD ... DEPP poet

The Bubble ballad

From Strubel is tight in P-NKY for about seven days, but he
seems as if it were a period of decades

For the station on which he sits, can not a pilot leave
With Bubbles tries to find the gates to take them

With 1000 vessels They stare there, merciless and cold,
IT Alliance called it, violence is their salary!

Take 'but the Jump Clone, Strub elk, and dock here does not!
you're out there a chance that space will be your grave!

"The implants love, people who were really expensive, I let the back
not here, I dare to adventure!"

"This is madness, captain, you have been targeted,
when you fly out" it sounds sharp from the first officer.

But Strubel only runs up and down and drumming on the walls
"let me out yet, I'll get 'that already, despite all resistance!"

Take 'but the Jump Clone, Strub elk, and dock here does not!
you're out there a chance that space will be your grave!

"What because you already know, cowardly pack, of cloaking, speed and courage,
I fly 'in a covert ops 'Ne would Manticore' good!

I leave out all the weapons and fit only on speed
and mobility and shield, as if I were a thief,

the addition sneaks into the night, sleeping IT learning,
you see will, I will tell you all loose the lie! "

Take 'but the Jump Clone, Strub elk, and dock here, do not remove
you're out there a chance that space will be your grave!

But Strubel laughs and buys the ship and fittet it accordingly
completely filled the cargo area with expensive loot almost breaking.

Finally he grabs still pure Skill Books, which cost it millions,
Gallente Battleship and other girl Instructions

"Oh Captain," moans the No. 1, "so this will never get anywhere.
I do not come with that flight, I want to die yet, but I

help out with radio and give you like to
the finishing touch when docking game in this Star Wars. "

"As if I needed it, No 1, which is so hard to not be
I turn on the Cloak and I'm gone and you are alone here!"

Take 'but the Jump Clone, Strub elk, and dock here does not!
you're out there a chance that space will be your grave!

From Strubel Manticore takes off and puts the same in the bubble
2 hunters of IT are awake and fly in parabolic

on Strubel bomber, who is now 'not a failure, because
MWD was aktivier'n to thoughtlessly plentiful.

For, instead of waiting for the ship right now aufschaltbar
and IT learning only laugh and make everything clear

two laser beams pierce through Manticore's hull,
the explosion that immediately follows, one hears only

dull too Strubel Rettungspod is flat before the first cry
And Strubel wakes up in the clone tank, his limbs are like lead

The head is empty, the Imps are gone, the ship is only scrap ,
IT now has two Skillbooks more and Strubel has the mockery.
Author: From Strubel

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