Under the floor
Dancing skeletons
Or down the next door
So many illusions
Breaking news
From the moment you came
back to the top
From the moment of fame
Cry in the snow
Fly in the wind
Smile as a show
Walls are pinned
Be like a child
Little and sweet
Then become wild
Be great to feed
Oh darling come on
You're already dead
Life status: won
You're dead like a bread
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Poetry {english~german}
Poetry✖art Never comes From Happiness ✖ Wenn ich schreibe, kann ich vergessen. Late night thoughts, könnte man sagen. Wenn es nichts mehr gibt, was mich hält, habe ich das hier. Und es hilft. © dirtandroses All rights reserved ---------- Cover by Carmen...
