The Sea

Through the yellow glass
Shrink... no crashing windows. As fragile... yes as fragile as glass. The glass in my hand tinkling in this nowhere air. No, this is somewhere. Somewhere in a garden. And it's yellow. I mean the air, but not visible. Sitting in a chair, a table on a pavement. Holding the glass in the somewhere air. And it tinkles, waving at me. The way it looks. The many sides of vision. A chair in the air.

The sea will look after me
Let me go to the beach. The black sea that swallowed the history that's mine, before I was born. The sandy colour covering my feet. This is all I need. This is all I need. No I want blue, the sky above me. Crashing insanities to develop a sane one. A mother, a hand, a talking moon. Boy, am I confusing. But it's the child's language. The simple cry raised out of the sea. No-one can hide its stretched out arms. So helpless, but it needs the water it comes from. You just wait child. Everything's gonna be alright. Back to the sea. And when you're sound asleep I'll wake you in a heaven's dawn.

Eat the children
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Ain't that a trumpet
Seems like early daybreak. Streets are cold and silent. Didn’t plan to walk, but some pain worked me out of bed. So walking around… So walking around. Calling on my imagination. What way to follow, what way to go, how to spend this bonus time. The bend of the street drives my direction and points me to the dark side of my mind. So moving ahead…

I'm Blind
I’m blind, simply won’t see. So would you mind not pity me. I won’t need a stick and I won’t need a dog. Just don’t care a fig for I didn’t plan to walk. I just want to find my way in a black and shapeless day. I want to sink in a sea of sounds washing me. No light. Don’t need no light to lighten the world, to lighten the mind. Things I say sound better at night and things I grab are more solid than light. I just want to find my way in a black and shapeless day. I want to sink in a sea of sounds washing me.

The Hunt
God would I like shooting castles in the air. God would I like shooting islands in the sea. And see the air and see the sea crying castles
drowning islands, RIP. Castles made of air, islands made of sea. Then what is there to give hope, then what’s there to be shot.

Let's go crash cassette recorders
Peter, listen to me. You're my friend, aren't you. There is something I never told you, I'm sane! Long ago I saw you throw a spear. Not bad at all. It's just sad that no-one cared. Even the spear did not return. Let's go crash cassette recorders one for you and one for me. Let's go dying, just for fun, me a few times, you a few times. Hanging in curtains, like Edward does. He's still looking for the spear you threw away. A dark morning by accident, I glimpsed you scattered all over the street. A lot of eyes spearing you, though no-one cared. So let's forget it. Let's go crash cassette recorders one for you and one for me. Let's go dying, just for fun, me a few times, you a few times. Peter, pass me the coffee. And let’s drink the morning away. Peter, listen to me. You're my friend, aren't you. Don’t you worry, cause I know: We’re sane! Let's go crash cassette recorders lots for you and lots for me. Let's go dying, just for fun, me a few times, you a few times.

Once in a while
Once in a while I'd like to know the way I am. I'd like to show a face that's mine leaving no doubts about the years it spent to grow that smile, that then will glow the very warmth of the flame I kept alive. Once in a while I'd like to know the way I am. And talk and talk all day long about things of no importance. But to me they are the crumbled feelings I refused to eat in wintertime of life. Now, that time still runs I'm glad to know that I'm still there. That I can go a way I want leading without any roundabouts right to that place I once belonged and where I'll find my goal that’s still alive. Now, that time still runs I want to show the way I am. And walk and walk all day long through streets I crossed so often. But to me these are important streets that give to me some bread, to simply stay alive.

We've come to take the child
I'm so in love with a girl I make believe it is my sister. But when she puts her hand in mine I can't resist her. So I take her by the hand I was taken by the hand myself. And show the sea the way it was fixed in my memory. There in the sand she just wants us to play. She fails to see the whole intention. But when I squeeze her hand a bit, she pays attention. Then the sea, she starts to dance and the wind lifts her high up in the sky. It's quite a show. It nearly made me forget the reason why I'm here. We've come to take the child to play. is all I dare, I dare to say...

Factory
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The shadow-frame
It never shines it shades the way I line the day, define my play. It always leaves an empty frame and ample room to sign my name. But what’s a name when you never meant to play some game. I surely claim the life I spend to reach my aim.

The Picture
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