10Sep/102
Poets Death
The home that was lost, and the safety of childhood,
the deep understanding and it's warmth was lost, broken and cold.
20Aug/102
Stadt der Kinder
Der kalte Frosttod für den Neugeborenen,
schnell kälter werdenden Körper Mensch,
dessen kleine Gliedmaßen wir unter unseren schweren Füßen brechen.
2Jul/101
You are a dancer.
First room, welcome to the hidden land.
Enter free, take heart, take hand.
Dreaded inner demon herein kisses your toe
wanting to make a friend of what was your foe.
24May/104
What the hell are we trying?
When you're misunderstood,
tell me I'm sick,
tell me I'm worthless.
18Mar/100
Dance at Dawn
Needed to publish this, since it's taken some time more than expected (stuff was different to what I thought first).
Whatever, enjoy :p