I walk along the streets
A fake smile
He prepares a syringe and leaves
At the bridge over there
Fly fists
Light sobbing
Pretty late
And I at the piano finally
Write a few lines
Last cigarette
Long day
And yes, I know
it’s all not that hard
The wound is healing by time
It’s would verry easy to deny it
Yes, I know at some point it stops
But I’m now
I get out oft number 14
Dazzling screens
100 deaths somewhere again
I meet you for an coffee at the street corner
You come toward me and smile
We talk about yesterday
Your friends, but you’ve lost me there by now
And yes, i know
it’s all not that hard
The wound is healing by time
It’s would verry easy to deny it
Yes, I know at some point it stops
But I’m now
I walk along the streets
Find my smile at the hurly- burly and doing
I see many faces
And there is so much good in the eyes all around me
Yes, I trust in life
But if I’m being honest, I’m afraid of death although
But I’m now