Dreams are always drinking
Blood or strength of soul.
Life beyond the kidding
Is a way from goal to goal.
What else keeps you moving
On the road to die?
The hope, that all is foolish
Game of dreaming life.
Ch.
Because I break / my heart alone
I have made / make up for razors
Going to fall / believe in the rope
Save the key – of a dreamland manor.
What is the evil on your way?
It may be the goodness sleeping
You have nothing more to may.
You know, dreams are always drinking.
2
None is someone has gone.
No is yes in the past.
Playing with an old gun
Want to buy the last.
Black is the present color
Of yellow, blue and red.
Body, who wants not to hurry,
Has just to suspect.
Ch. Solo
3
Coming back to dreaming
We don’t want to cut
All what we are hiding
Is the taste of blood.
Eat your deathless dinner,
Time will cure the wounds.
One takes it all – the winner,
But only if he could.
Ch.
07/07/2008
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