Face the War

people are screaming

people are crying

people are dreaming

people are dying

people are fighting

people are shaking

people are hiding

people are aching

people are leaving

people are staying

people are breathing

people are praying

What went wrong

If you want to live your life –

take some scissors, take a knife,

cut away your past

and make your present last

Make all moments count

move around without a sound

shake away your worries

by saying all your Sorrys

Not the things you did before –

being a psycho, being a whore,

define your heart, your soul today.

This was all okay

I have stabbed another person,

burned a bathroom shower curtain,

lost my mind, but got it back

I just had a crazy brain hack

I wrote this for the thinking people:

What you believe is real

is a dimension of diversity

and what you see and feel

is your own great philosophy

Who – God knows – will unterstand

what is on your mind

when you do not have a friend

who says that you’re not blind

Not blind to know the truth

that life seems just a circus

full of things that you can lose

– consider it and choose

the way you wanna try to behave

untill you’re lying in a grave


The Window Woman

The Window Woman always watches all the world through windows

Then she thinks to understand how life goes

Everyday she’s in a bus

and staring through the glas

She sees the people walking by

but she herself is just too shy

She does not even really know

if she’s in a Truman Show

what she expects to see

is what she herself can’t ever be:

Exciting and interesting.

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?


go(l)d

*Written and drawn myself