The world might well go down,
The giggling should go on.

Let's go
Through all the motions
Of our stupid emotions.

There are signals,
You just have to listen,
And you have to be very drunk.

There is no selfie
Of my soul,
Without which I am somehow
Not whole.

You are wrong about you,
I am wrong about me,
Let's have ***.

You'll have your choice,
It will come,
Just wait,
You'll have your chance,
I promise.

I want to be happy,
But could settle for being quietly amused, too.

In real life, the opposite of "to be" isn't just "not to be".
It doesn't really help, but it's worth mentioning.

Come in, come in,
Please, feel like at home, lonely and sad,
Sit down, sit down,
Put your misery around you on my couch,
Talk to me, talk to me,
About things that I see in your eyes anyway,
And then go away, and then go away.

Rooms,
Lights,
Beds,
Fights,
Under the cover of nights.

Night and day,
Do what I say,
A little or a lot,
Do as you told.

An occasional ***
Could be a nice occasion
For a lot of else.

Shadows of light
Are not easy to fight,
Not easy at all,
Not easy at all.

I won't change.
I'm squeezed between two eternities, what's to change?

The word "never" has five letters and four sounds.
It is pronounced in less than one second.
It's quite pretentious, somehow.

A to-do has appeared,
And still not disappeared,
Oh, bother.

The story begins with a coincidence, develops through a chain of absurd events and unexpectedly ends by a happy marriage. It's really weird.

Words are not your friends,
They are your allies, but not friends,
So keep your distance.

The bottle of the last night
Is not the last bottle.

Fifty shadows of silence
Are screaming at me.

I don't like my situation.
I don't understand my situation.
I'd rather have no situation at all.

The summer will come and you'll be sorry for whatever you are doing right now.

Have you been hugged today,
Have you been hugged into grinning?

Be the thing,
That will happen next.

Oh, just let me be,
And let me have my things.

The chaos is complete,
I am not.

I will go and you'll be sorry!
- Ok... What are you waiting for?
- ... Are you sorry?
- No, the deal is the deal. Go first.

Waking up, thinking, thinking again, finally sleeping in.
2 hours later in the morning and without any recollection: I think I had a nightmare.

My English is very good.
I can even explain to japanese tourists, why the central railway station is not really here.

I appreciate your feelings,
I do,
I would have some towards you,
I would,
If I knew, how to.

The butter is made out of milk,
The magical realism begins in the brutal reality.

This is a complete nonsense!
- What?
- All of this!
- (writes a book about it).

The book "My experiences"
Is based on my experiences
During my writing this book.

translating the Chinese modernist poetry in English
is a sublime occupation
after an evening pizza.

The rabbit society
Is worshipping carrots,
To utter amazement of bees.

I don't mind,
Unless I think.

Once, I put my nose
Where I shouldn't,
And since then, nobody knows,
Where is my nose.

A politician is someone,
Whose ****** expression
Is basically his profession.

Finally, we found a key.
Now we are looking for a door.

Brace up,
lace up,
put everything on,
get suddenly tired,
don't care about anything,
go like this in bed.

In my head
I cannot stay,
I am floating away.

Our feelings are crushing together,
We are two birds of impossible  feather.

It's sad,
It's scary,
But mostly it's sad.

The bridges are burning,
The bridges of different meanings,
The bridges under the sky.

Our feelings are crushing together,
We are two birds of impossible  feather.

You'll be standing, laughing,
At the end of the tunnel,
Looking for a new light.

I closed my eyes,
And three days and nights later
A clear understanding came.

Have a life, have friends,
But don't look them in their eyes too closely,
Nobody likes that.

Life is too short
To think too much
And to sleep too little.

Two times nothing
Might become anything,
If pointed into the right direction.