A keresés eredménye

Ask

Whether I do play or not
Who sets up the game?
They have the body worn out
But why do they also worn out the soul?
 
For what reason do nights fool me, my heart?
Who do I speak of, whose name do I spell?
Ask...
Maybe it's hard to ask
Even if you have difficulty in asking, still, do ask...
 
Isn't there people who already made peace with their fall?
Isn't there people who got sick of living the life that compete instead?
 

Not

Not a poet
Not an artist
Maybe finds inspiration
But not an inspiration
 
Not here
Not far
Hears well but
Not an ear
 
Not new
Not their first
Maybe it will
But maybe not
 
Not this
Not that
Wrong but
Not a lie!
 

Why so long are these roads?

You, me, and this city
Endless sorrow
Again in autumn
Frosty and shallow are the streets
The rain falls
As the world cries for us
How could we drift apart, in the same city
 
I choose to stay on the corners
The corners that make momentary ideas last
You travel along the roads
Which one would want us back together?
Oh honey
Why so long are these roads?
 
La la la
2X
 

Look me in the face

Look me in the face, my eyes are calling for you
If I saw you, If I heard those words I once left
He who comes goes and he who goes stays
Life is a curtains that closes once again
 
The leading actors
Are now only
Mute blind and deaf,
In denial over and over
 
As distances add up
I distance further away
I asked around, here and there
Of you from wanderers
My body turning into filth
From head to toe
I learned about the pure part of the heart
From the fed up
 
Look me in the face, my words speak of you
If I could see once more
The marks I found out about with you
 
He who comes goes and he who goes stays
Life is a curtains that closes once again
 
The leading actors
Are now only
Mute blind and deaf,
In denial over and over
 
As distances add up
I distance further away
I asked around, here and there
Of you from wanderers
My body turning into filth
From head to toe
I learned about the pure part of the heart
From the fed up