Someday love comes
With its green eyes…
With its blue hands…
Rainbows and bands!
With fresh mind but fully drunk
In an all-inclusive tour
With pretty warm lips;
Lovely ******* and virginity!

With all that great “vast empire”!
With nights never end and expire!
With thou that sit on the “Indian Ganges side”
With me, yes! Me! “By the tide of Humber”...
With no “complain”, with no “refuse”!
With thou Christian, Moslem or Jews!

No need to cry, no need to tear
This will be real, nothing to fear!
Someday love comes
With its blue hands…
With its green eyes...
With rose and bands!

The dust and sounds echo the spheres
My eyes turn to ashes
No one stands, no one hears
Some sort of a nightmare!
It is my childhood who goes around the guards
A shade of mine in a never experienced corner

I am still alive with stones in my hands
Do you remember me?
Do you remember me?
27Aug. 2018

The ***** house for me
The great bay for you;
This means the one world!
This means the value!
What can we say about two ways?!
One goes to nights, one is to days!
Just when we wake and see we are
Tramped in themocracy! All ways in War!

One gives the life, to farewell arms
One takes the life, to make the arms
You give snacks and chips and knife!
I ask a bank to keep my life
You sit to set the game over
I leave my home, to the nowhere...
You shot me dead! Yes! With cry!
I will go on with last try!