Thursday, November 12, 2009

On skin

Do I trust, it´s not the question
but Do I dare to trust
If I let you come to the skin of my soul
will you stay here?

Will you keep your promises, it´s not the question
but How long will you stand still?

From too close you can get only further

Right when the trust borns
it has to be choked alive

Monday, November 9, 2009

Down, down

Like a jollyboat on a misty sea
I drift without touching anyone
And no one knows my predicament

I need help

Quietly I go
pass other people
They don´t see where I´m going to
Vortexes attract me

And they´ll take me down, down

I´ll soon be out of sight
My audience watch me as I go, nodding
yet they don´t notice
that I have no way of turning back

Yell for death

Most of people want to be free
but I want to be chained
That someone would hold me
even when I glide away
would stop my voyage and
slide me out of danger

Would give me power and means
to get where I was

I have no surface to hold on to
so you´ll need lots of will to stop me

That someone would grab my hand
even when my lips yell for death
and I want to let go

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Little distance

Not one of us is as strong
as we imagine each other to be
But it doesn´t matter:
You´re still stronger than me
you promised to guard me even when I´m not right

Stay there, a little distance away
If you come any closer I might fall apart

Stay there a moment
Very little distance away

I can´t take more happiness yet

Pain, mine

Yes, it hurts
like someone is scooping me with a spoon
It´s totally another thing
will I let it show
Silent suffering will make you beautiful, won´t it?

There are times when all this hurts me
But you won´t see it
You´re not meant to
That´s my pain

I´ll keep it by myself

You can´t imagine me screaming from pain
There´s no such pain
that it could get out of out of sight

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Our homes

We are coming down
We flew high but
didn´t find anything we left for
So now we´re carrying our ashes back

We are coming down to Earth
We know there´s nothing better
than feel the soil under our feet
Oceans are salty
and they´re still green and blue
We look up the sky and think loud:
"We are home"

We are landing
to place wellknown
No matter how far we went,
ground still remains our homes

Watched Wall-E today.