Phizzèl
Registrierter Benutzer
hiho,
seit längerer zeit wieder ein text von mir. jede kritik, ob kurz, lang, negativ oder positiv, wird dankend von mir angenommen!
Stranger's World
Who I am?
A silent mirror leaves room for doubts.
Strange voices sound
more common than my own.
Secretly,
I'm lost and not found
Who I am?
I don't know.
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world
Its hard to recognize when visions are blurred;
I see what happen through the eye of a third
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world.
Beyond my nose
people dying on their knees.
their hands are folded ,
skinny and empty.
A cross on the chest
promises to release
Pray, Pray,
for something to eat.
Action is action
and words are words.
We teach ourselves to love,
We teach ourselves to hurt.
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world
Its hard to recognize when visions are blurred;
I see what happen through the eye of a third
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world.
I see starving men
and hungry crows.
Sarcastically,
we all swallow (our) sorrows.
Stranger, stranger
I have one last question;
Am I a bad human?
I don't know.
grüße,
seit längerer zeit wieder ein text von mir. jede kritik, ob kurz, lang, negativ oder positiv, wird dankend von mir angenommen!
Stranger's World
Who I am?
A silent mirror leaves room for doubts.
Strange voices sound
more common than my own.
Secretly,
I'm lost and not found
Who I am?
I don't know.
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world
Its hard to recognize when visions are blurred;
I see what happen through the eye of a third
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world.
Beyond my nose
people dying on their knees.
their hands are folded ,
skinny and empty.
A cross on the chest
promises to release
Pray, Pray,
for something to eat.
Action is action
and words are words.
We teach ourselves to love,
We teach ourselves to hurt.
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world
Its hard to recognize when visions are blurred;
I see what happen through the eye of a third
I'm a stranger in a stranger's world.
I see starving men
and hungry crows.
Sarcastically,
we all swallow (our) sorrows.
Stranger, stranger
I have one last question;
Am I a bad human?
I don't know.
grüße,
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