With him I dealt for many years
He eased or took away my fears
Each time he saved me right before
I'd quit and break out into tears
One day again I tried his door
But no one answered anymore
My master was already gone
To fight another holy war
I was prepared to carry on
But since I'd had him for so long
It was his colour and his style
My happiness was built upon
I stayed and waited for a while
Right next to where his garbage pile
Was telling me that he had thrown
Away what I had thought worthwhile
© 2009
Saturday, 24. October 2009
NOT UP TO SILENCE ANYMORE
Yes, I was to climb your stairs
Hence, follow all your love affairs
But I'd be rather with a man
Who's just as Irish as he cares
With no profound or secret plan
He finished off what you began
By keeping mind and common sense
Young, bright and bold like Peter Pan
You know, the letters he invents
He's using them for self-defence
By teaching you 'stair an domhain'
With all the phonemes he presents
© 2009
Hence, follow all your love affairs
But I'd be rather with a man
Who's just as Irish as he cares
With no profound or secret plan
He finished off what you began
By keeping mind and common sense
Young, bright and bold like Peter Pan
You know, the letters he invents
He's using them for self-defence
By teaching you 'stair an domhain'
With all the phonemes he presents
© 2009
Thursday, 22. October 2009
Some Ride
I'm shot through the ground again
thinkin' Duerrenmatt's right the train
never stops and whatever we do
we will find people shot through
the ground and some stick to stealing
and dealing with what they sit out
no doubt that they're also wheeling
and sometimes they even shout
what they cannot deny they submerge
with yesterday's news alright
and keep sitting tight on their journeys
supporting the dogs and their urge
to stand in the shadow of flickering light
while thugs become state attorneys
© 2009
thinkin' Duerrenmatt's right the train
never stops and whatever we do
we will find people shot through
the ground and some stick to stealing
and dealing with what they sit out
no doubt that they're also wheeling
and sometimes they even shout
what they cannot deny they submerge
with yesterday's news alright
and keep sitting tight on their journeys
supporting the dogs and their urge
to stand in the shadow of flickering light
while thugs become state attorneys
© 2009
Wednesday, 21. October 2009
might be
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