Oct 29, 2014

Prince and sadness


V 92 / V 93 198


Like a Aesculapian snake lying curled up

The death sent wounded man-

Under the sun that evaporates =

Only sometimes lips moved to thirsty water =

In his head the minds are clogged

As a country which walkthrough Titans.



There was once a prince

In the kingdom of distorted values ​​=

His enemies are two fingers each

They are enjoying

warmth and glow

-cold has grayed

His heart out



this freedom also dyes

= because he’s with pigs

And he’s also a pig

and his deeds are hoggish

his soul is a hog’s soul
on the morning of their victory


Let the good Lord be with you



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