Woman's Prayer I keep praying
I wounded angel
who's beating hard his head
against a stone sky
against a cruel lie
you, the idol of indifference
Only poor man can receive here
Vesperbild Our bodies die in each other's womb
defeated by sleep and fever
Nobody comes, neither today
to hold this hands that shiver
Fast confessions without any words
Your eyes always avoiding mine
But bashful hugs, they never lie
and make our solitudes collide
Blue Bird On the sunrise railing
The blue bird came
The spring was coming
with its cruelty
of a thousands promises
that were bound to die one day
in my young hands
as they did, indeed…
No WillAll my wishes,
All my prayers,
All my stars,
All my cigarettes
end.
Wear my clothes,
step outside,
pick up the bus,
SeverityI don't think there's dignity in this lame excuse
Naked in the mirror
I blame me violently
The execution's ritual is up to begin:
ugly, careless, selfish, liar, beasty, childish, clumsy, flown.
I can afford to pay
this plush disgust for myself
The Brightest DaysJust like a diamond on the forehead
staring at the ground,
my lucid violence is coming
twisting all around,
My quite damnation is waiting
for a punishment:
the wiser's compassion and laughters
and confinement.
The Gift Laughters
And laughters again
Raped by love
Like a desperate mad
When there was a free gift
When I liked you, my dear friends.
Burned skin
Wounds and flowers