The End

Trespassing unknown territory

Walking for miles and miles at end

Everything's cold and chilly

And the trees to the ground are bent.

Disoriented, sad and lonely

You walk for miles and miles at end

Having a bad feeling about this,

About the place where you're meant to be sent.

Hope has been lost all the way

Anything might happen in the end.

There's the night right by your side

Leading you to the man's most

terrifying fiend.

Abomination

The seed of doubt

Buried inside

A feeling that

She's longing to hide.

All the commotion

Its intensification

Concluding to

The utmost abomination.

It's too late now

Maggots crawl,

Killing the body

As well as the soul.

Comfortably Lonely

She's hugging you

Like you're the last thing to hope to

Like she wants to dig a tunnel into your soul

And stay there once and for all.

She's clenching her tiny fist

Like she wants to stop, she can't resist

Continuing with these hopeless hopes anymore

Loneliness like this she doesn't crave for.

She's closing her eyes

Like in deep concentration, her breath slowly dies

Stop the time! Stop the pain!

And put her on her feet again...

Lifehopper

She picked up a stick

She looked at him and started to cry

She started killing it

'Grasshopper, grasshopper

I want you to die!'

Once so beautiful and stunning

Now he was limped and couldn't fly

The girl was screaming and killing it

'Grasshopper, grasshopper

I want you to die!'

'Little girl, stop that!'

A man said as he walked by

The girl was crying even more

'Grasshopper, grasshopper

I want you to die!'

'I know this is wrong

But I have to say to you bye

Why isn't it over?

Grasshopper, grasshopper

I want you to die!'

'What have I done?

Oh god, oh my!'

She picked up the inert insect.

'Grasshopper, grasshopper

I want me to die!'

I Might...

Thougthless, I might say

Was not to think of feelings

The ones that are specific to

Those called human beings.

Self-centred, I might add

For thinking only of me

For forgetting the past

And all that used to be.

Dead, I might conclude

After ending up like this.

Left with nothing but

A blurry remembrance of a kiss.

Falling Choices

He sits in a corner, smoking his cigar

It is burning, the lighter gave it life

But this lighter can't by far

Bring back his beautiful lost wife.

The tears that are running down his face

Might by mistake land on his cigar.

This will make it loose its grace

And won't even bring back his pretty little star.

Now he doesn't sit in the corner

And the cigars are not lit

There is no longer any mourner

And the tears have all been drown with him in a pit.

Where Are You?

Mommy, daddy, where are you?

I'm scared and all alone!

Some said that... Is it true

That we're never going to go home?

But I want to go back!

I don't like it here...

And it seems that I'm not the only one

Everybody is in great fear!

A nice person showed me the way to the bathroom

But first I have to take a shower.

Mommy, daddy, I'm still scared...

Where are you at this hour?

17 Going On 18

There is talk coming from the left and from the right

A hundred people, one opinion

But that hers is opposite from theirs

They couldn't guess it in a million.

How is it going to be different?

Are there going to be fireworks? A flying cow?

There are so many questions

But to answer them, she doesn't know how.

'It's a big step; it's great, you should be happy'

They kept saying and their eyes flared.

She looks at them, skeptically

And all she can say is that she doesn't want this

That she's terribly scared...

Thunder Struck

Where are you now?

Just answer me this

I'm trying so hard, but tell me how

Am I supposed to reach bliss?

Struck me with a lightning

Make my breath go away,

But you won't make the skies start fighting

And my breath is still here to stay.

Is this some kind of punishment?

Am I worse than the rest of them?

Okay, bring your best shot, let me have it!

But just tell me about the ending: it is when?

Arbeit Macht Frei

Thousands, hundreds of thousands of us

Come here each day

Not knowing that this might be the last

On this earth that we were going to stay.

And we still dont know what's going to happen next

Why in God's name did they leave us so many days without water?

While we were filling our cups, we heard cries

Of a little boy wanting to be next to his father.

We have to follow the finger of a SS

Right, left, right, left, right

What does this all mean? What? WHAT?

In the hearts of all there's a terrible fright.

When my turn and little Damecík came

He was sent to the left and I to the right

I didn't want to be separated of him

And I wasn't going to accept this without a fight.

It was impossible for me to leave him

It's an unwritten mother-child oath

After we had to take off our clothes, I knew

That we were to perish both.

My Leech Lap

You were there in my lap

Just at a moment's touch

I didn't know what to do

Besides of wanting to do so much...

Do you know how it is

To be looking at a perfect doll

To want to hold her so bad

But you can't because of the wall?

That wall that's between you and her

It makes her beyond your reach

You want the doll, but perfectness

Can't be obtained by you, the leech.

You know that there's nothing else to do

So you just crawl back in your little

 hole

Staring blankly, crying, being empty

Knowing that you'll never get on the other side of the wall.