I remember the moment when I saw you in fact I couldn’t believe it was real I felt in my heart a deep impact And all of my heart was starting to feel I felt all the beauty that love only shares I gave you a cigarette We smoked and then who the fuck cares? I wanted to get you in bed We went to the bar and had just some drinks Untill we went back again You played on your guitar and lovely it sings - I was then your biggest fan I took you to my rooms and “kidnapped” you here We listened to music and fucked I tell you the story, my wonderful dear This was my prettiest luck
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True Love
What is true love?
From heaven above?
Can I find it in the streets?
Is this what she needs?
Can I find it in the water?
Will it be around the quarter?
Is it lying in a grave?
Is it riding any wave?
What do you believe?
Do you hope or do you grieve?
Can you see it in the sky?
Or is it just too shy?
*Written and drawn myself
Schlecht
Lichter fluten diesen Raum,
lebst du noch in deinem Traum?
Schläfst du abends, denkst du kaum
an den Mann mit *Samt und Saum?
Treib dich niemals rund herum.
Nimmst du mir dies heute krumm?
Bringst du dich im Jenseits um,
bist du ohne mich so dumm?
*changed
August 2018
Rot ist Freude
rot ist gold
rot kann lachen
rot ist hold
Rot ist Farbe
rote Sachen
kannst du lieben,
kannst du machen
rot ist Stärke,
Kraft und Leben,
kannst du nehmen,
kannst du geben.
Immer wieder lieber sein
Rot ist strahlend
Sonnenschein.
Only Time
you do not de and serve me
not my face and not my knee
you do not understand me
I am more than just a flea
you see my eyes and not my mind
you are still running and blind
you’re not my friend, a Feind
you’re rude, you’re damned, unkind
what’s in my head, a brain
and in your head’s a chain
I also love and Bane
and not just bats on batman lane
I am not insane