He chased her for a while
with a big smile,
then he caught her and...
He stabbed the knife in her stomach
and she broke down.
He killed my friend Lisa.
I didn't really know, what I should feel.
I felt empty in my own peel.
It was something like mourning,
fear, panic and despair.
He didn't saw me, but my friend,
it was her end.
He killed Sandy,
she was eating a candy.
Her hair was auburn
and now it was my turn.
I ran away, but he was faster.
I think, I can not change my destiny,
I can not escape the death.
I was afraid.
He took his knife very high.
I wanted to fly.
Fly away!
But he faster, and stabbed it..
Aaaaaaah!
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What happened? For a minute I saw my own death.
Was it just a dream?
Gefühlsduseleien
Ein Tag brachte Enttäuschungen.
Gescheiterte Versuche,
warfen kalten Schnee auf die Gedanken.
Träume sprangen aus den Wolken,
sie brachen sich beinahe das Genick,
doch sie [ ... ]
Wir sind beauftragt gar nichts zu erreichen.
Wir leben nur, damit halt Leben ist –
Wir kriechen feige, lassen uns erweichen
und sehen zu, daß man so schnell [ ... ]