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There’s a house with just two rooms - no exit no alternative

Hangman spreads fingers into - the corner of blessings

There are witches in the cave - and cats on the roof

They all sing the songs – the secret songs of greed

Abstract mind collects broken bits and pieces on my desk

Digital illumination for recognition shut down and fade out

Empty heart has lost home - need my soul to be strong

Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life

Addicted to ascension - i hope for protection

Redemption has to be won … Where has the magic gone

Blue cold stone against the night - spends haven for the soul

Borrowed pride runs hot until ugliness will eat itself

Fear of life

Leads the greed for paradise

Smashed doors to my head

Throws snakes in my bed

I cannot see clear

Reality is smeared on the wall

Running like butter to hot flesh

Raw meat for lust before love

They all are so quiet no word on red lips

And kisses waiting to rise

Against cities of sorrow

Empty heart has lost home -need my soul to be strong

Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life

Addicted to ascension -i hope for protection

Redemption has to be won … Where has the magic gone

Oh so tired exhausted sleep

I beg for vision, I beg for vision

I can fly i know i can fly - I just have to remember

All the fallen wisdom – Helps the sick to bleed for truth

Empty heart has lost home - need my soul to be strong

Can’t find the truth in disguise … Waiting for signs in my life