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The Blue Arrow

'The Blue Arrow'* without the signal lights
Breaks the glass and disappears in the window,
Your toy train has derailed,
Yet, for some reason, everything's for real now.
 
The steadfast tin soldier on the table flank,
You are almost surrounded, things aren't looking good for you.
The nurse will bandage the split eyebrow,
Yet, that blood is already the real one.
 
He departs all alone, and no steps can be heard,
He does not look back, he does not see the enemies.
He is leaving for a place where, no matter how hard you call,
The grass is knee-deep and the love reaches up to the waist.
 
Those are the same pictures from the books that have been read,
There's a primeval force emanating from them,
Yet, in books, no trace of the wounds has been left,
There, there is living water** beyond the red mountain.
 
Mother's handkerchief will cover the feverish forehead,
And there's orange juice in her hands.
One can look up with prayer into the dark blue sky,
Yet, now, it's already a real death.
 
He departs all alone, and no steps can be heard,
He does not look back, he does not see the enemies.
He is leaving for a place where, no matter how hard you call,
The grass is knee-deep and the love reaches up to the waist.
 
On the right-hand side are the casino lights
On the left-hand sight - the burnt-down rye,
If you go straight ahead, you will find what you're searching for,
Yet now it's already a real lie.
 
And an old man emerges from the water, from the fire,
And leads out a bay horse from the forest,
If you wish - you may gallop, for as long as you can - hold on tight!
That's what the real life is finally about.
 
He departs all alone, and no steps can be heard,
He does not look back, he does not see the enemies.
Mother's handkerchief will cover the feverish forehead,
And there's orange juice in her hands.
 
He departs all alone, and no steps can be heard,
He does not look back, he does not see the enemies.
He is leaving for a place where, no matter how hard you call,
The grass is knee-deep and the love reaches up to the waist.
 


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2024.10.02.

The door across the street from my home





As I walk out the door, Sophie calls me
'Do you already know the news? She's leaving.'
I rush to the window,
Look down the street
And I can't believe my eyes:
A big limousine is leaving, and she's the one driving it
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years,
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

At the university, in the park, we would discuss philosophy
I had my arm around her as a friend...
She had long hair, and in the wood of a boat
I had carved our initials for life
And today, the big limousine is here to take her away...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

Sophie calls me back, tells me that she too has been waiting for this moment for eighteen years,
That she loves me, that she only lives for me, that I will forget Alice
But I don't hear her,
It's Alice that I want,
And the big limousine disappears...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going
And I don't want to know. I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 


2024.10.02.

Different Identity





I told, I told myself
I thought of changing my identity
Maybe this time I'll know not to give up
I'm imagining how I'd be a different person
 

And she asks if you've always been there
And every time you know to reply (to what I can't say)
She sees in me the things she searched for
She believed it was what she needed
But who she sees is not me
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I lied, I enjoyed not being
I created a world of illusions
 

To this world I always belong,
With fake people who I won't forget,
In a world that's a little superficial, I'm not alone!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 


2024.10.02.

I was gonna leave you today





Soon I won't remember anymore
How it feels like
When you fall asleep within your smell
I wouldn't remember even
How your face changes
When I call you 'pigeon, pigeon'
And you reply 'pigeon, pigeon'
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
 

Soon I'd be on the other side of this town
I'd wish that we'll never meet again
Your new love
And your new faces
They'd hurt me, ouch ouch
It hurts, ouch ouch
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
 


2024.10.02.

Lie to me, lie to me





I am pulling out wounds and tattoos
I am black, I know man, so please do not lie to me.
We were not brave and we are not young anymore.
I am afraid of home immigrants
 

Lie to me, lie me
Until the first snow falls.
Make me an addict, make me an addict
and then cure me, and then cure me.