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The Death of The Deer

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The drought has killed the wind’s last breath,
The melted sun flowed on the earth facing his death,
The sky is hot, empty, and void,
The old wells full of mud, destroyed,
The forest is suffering, so many fires,
Dancing with diabolical desires.
 
I follow my father up on the hill,
The evil pine trees cut deep wounds in my skin,
Together we go silently to hunt our deer,
The hunt of starvation in the mountains of sin,
The thirst shatters me. The drips of water
are boiling on the rock.
My temple is pressing on my shoulder,
On a new, huge, heavy
the unknown planet I walk.
 
We’re waiting in a place where the springs are still singing,
With their smooth, magical strings to the ear,
By dusk, moon and silence clinging,
Here will come in droves, to drink one by one the deer.
 
I tell father I’m thirsty he beckons me to shut up,
Oh, dizzying water, the clearest one I saw
I feel thirst-bound to you. You’re condemned to death
by rules, traditions, and by the natural law.
 
The valley breathes with a faint rustle.
What a terrible evening floats in the universe!
The blood is flowing in the horizon, and my chest is red
as if I wiped my bloody hand on it from this curse.
 
Ferns burns with purple flames, I can see the altar, I can hear the drum,
Even some astonished stars blinking, are crying,
How much I wish you would not come, you would not come,
The beautiful offering of my forest, you are dying!
 
She jumped up, and then stood still,
She fearfully gazed around a moment,
Her thin nostrils made the water thrill
In a rusty circling movement.
 
I saw in her wet eyes, confusion,
I knew that she would suffer, that death is near,
It was like reliving a myth, a wild dream, an illusion,
The story about the girl turned into a deer.
From above, the pale lunar light
Sifted cherry blossoms on her warm fur,
Ah, how I wished that for the first time, in that night
The bullet from my father riffle to miss her!
 
Suddenly the valleys roared. Kneeling
she raised her head and shook it to the stars,
Then she collapsed, stirring
black swarms of beads on the water, her scars.
A bluebird, from the branches, is flying free from all,
The life of the sweet deer toward the eternal rest
it had flown screaming like a bird leaving in the fall
her empty, dry, deserted nest.
 
Stumbling, I closed her shady, sadly eyes
guarded by her horns somehow discreet,
I winced silently, vivid like a ghost when my father
proudly shouted: - We have meat!
 
I tell father I’m thirsty he beckons me to drink,
Oh, dizzying water, the darkest one I saw
I feel thirst-bound to you. You are already dead
because of rules, traditions, and because of the natural law.
The law is useless, full of shades,
When life in us so quickly fades,
Traditions and mercies are echoes flying,
When my sister is hungry, sick, and dying.
 
The smoke is coming silently from my father’s gun,
Without the wind, the scared leaves wildly run and run!
My father makes a frightening fire,
The forest trees sing in the saddest choir!
I catch from herbs unknowingly, and I cannot tell,
A little silver tinkling bell.
With his bare hands out of the skewer, dad had set apart
The deer’s kidneys and her roasted heart.
 
What’s your problem, heart? I’m hungry! I want to live, to conquer fear
Please forgive me, virgin, maiden, my beautiful deer.
I’m sleepy. How high is the fire! I hear the forest beat!
I cry. What is my father thinking? I eat and cry. I eat!
 


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2024.11.24.

Arcana





Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Life
It feels eternal when you're close to me
A bird without its wings cannot be free
Your spirit feels a cold embrace that slowly fades
Rise
I see a future bright and crystal clear
Be brave, aim higher and don't disappear
Defy the odds
Into eternity and endlessly
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Breathe (breathe)
And through the pain and tears we truly feel
You'll find a way through chaos and all fear
No soul denies a symmetry that's meant to be
Fly (fly)
Your wings will catch the wind and set you free
Cast off the weight and dreams will reappear
A king and queen
Ride on eternally forever free
 

Free me
I long to be free
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to heal me
To be alive
 

Step in the light, your heart is fighting for your life
We resonate, a dueled fate lives deep within the grand design
 

See me
I want you to see me
Hear me
As I want you to hear me
Free me (See)
I want you to free me (It's my time to rise from the debris)
Heal me (Break)
As I want you to heal me (All the chains on me)
See me (Breathe)
I want you to see me (And release the toxic energy)
Hear me (Find)
As I want you to hear me (Your serenity)
Be alive
 
2024.11.24.

Megcsörrent megint a telefon



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Megcsörrent megint a telefon
Felvettem, de nem a szerelmem volt
Biztos még mindig haragszik rám nagyon
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mert csak ő ért meg,
csak ő fogad be engem,
ha fent vagy lent vagyok,
Ő a béke a belső fergetegben
ő a védelmem
ő a tükröződő lelkiállapot.
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mellette jobban magam vagyok
Mellette én egy angyal vagyok
Mellette én gyerek vagyok
Csupa béke, csupa szeretet
és türelem
 

Megcsörrent megint a telefon...
 
2024.11.23.

If children would rule the world





I.went for a walk today
Through friendly streets
The friendly streets of my city
Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
People are ready to judge me when I smile
When I smile, they look at me with malice
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 


2024.11.23.

Porncraving





It is known everywhere
The girls of Venus
The girls of Venus are infected by Venereal Diseases
In fact no one goes to the primaries/chief physicians to vote,
Anyone with problems of the urinary tract
But I am the chairman
And I don´t care about nothing
And further
I started again with HIV-love
And I don´t understand why you are upset
you have no reason
If I told you that the result is positive, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
Now I'm taking this sick word
And spread it to the whole electorate
This is a less invasive method
I will sit down in the armchair of a television talk show
And in a second I'll explain my program to you, so
Now I'm buying the TV, the love, newspapers and the Voodoo guru and I think
That this freedom is a little simple
As news, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
All the porn
All the porn
And with a sick glow on the face
Saying: 'It's crazy not to carry this cross
Everyone thinks so much of themselves
So let it be, love,
And tell me, what am I to you?
What am I to you?