My life like a bed of wild roses
My heart left for later
Weak corneas of the eyes
I’m lifeless and inactive
Tell me you will figure this out
Say you will handle this
And your curse will end
And my life will start
Why are you so fake?
Your words behind my back
Only tell the truth about you
And those who do not deny it
Sell themselves to weakness and fear.

he betrayal to find faith
he deceive to gain trust
he killed to live
the next things show something
neither dark, nor grey,
light like covered with water
running straight from my eyes
I hear it hurts to have fun
I scream to be silent
that’s just the way it is here

Do you remember? We were standing in the market square
with pigeons all around us
and we
as if nothing had happened
were marching forward
accepting whatever life brought
to be happy and sad together
Do you remember?...

Have you ever thought that there is someone who awaits you day and night
who delights in your looks when you are standing before him
and a thought of You remains clear and shiny like a dewy rose for a long time
caressing and gaze coming from the light Soul of the mortal
show what is within him and his pleasure next to You
he is waiting for your sign kindling the warmth within us,
the warmth helping us to get through everything at peace,
I am immersed in the thought of You
and I think about our drawing
when you and me are sinking into each other’s arms
of clarity and safety.