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| − | Rarely, a vast field has been tilled without the will to be used,< /br> | + | Rarely, a vast field has been tilled without the will to be used,</br> |
| − | everything gets hollow in too much space but there’s no space for things that please< /br> | + | everything gets hollow in too much space but there’s no space for things that please</br> |
| − | nor do they hardly stay for that one moment that offers you no peace. < /br> | + | nor do they hardly stay for that one moment that offers you no peace. </br> |
Maybe< /br> | Maybe< /br> | ||
| − | Friday’s not a holiday and Free is that which dislikes each and everything< /br> | + | Friday’s not a holiday and Free is that which dislikes each and everything</br> |
| − | Limping, stinking, frozen to death, La Grande Armée returns< /br> | + | Limping, stinking, frozen to death, La Grande Armée returns</br> |
| − | from all those years having been themselves - gone bizarre - over.< /br> | + | from all those years having been themselves - gone bizarre - over.</br> |
| − | Maybe.< /br> | + | Maybe.</br> |
| − | Nothing remains, but avoiding divisive questions< /br> | + | Nothing remains, but avoiding divisive questions</br> |
| − | whether ‘tis nobler to be prey for shooting < /br> | + | whether ‘tis nobler to be prey for shooting </br> |
| − | or to organise your pursuit of your life’s conclusion - everything, everything is in vain< /br> | + | or to organise your pursuit of your life’s conclusion - everything, everything is in vain</br> |
| − | when they say:< /br> | + | when they say:</br> |
| − | Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world< /br> | + | Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world</br> |
| − | Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space< /br> | + | Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space</br> |
| − | Fear eats freedom, Fear eats...Life and is this living’s worth?< /br> | + | Fear eats freedom, Fear eats...Life and is this living’s worth?</br> |
| − | The vast field has no paths in it as yet, where to go, with the mind becoming lazy< /br> | + | The vast field has no paths in it as yet, where to go, with the mind becoming lazy</br> |
| − | like some cold lizard that won’t slither but just wait< /br> | + | like some cold lizard that won’t slither but just wait</br> |
| − | for the first rays of sun. < /br> | + | for the first rays of sun. </br> |
| − | Hit between the eyes and nothing without pain. < /br> | + | Hit between the eyes and nothing without pain. </br> |
| − | Maybe.< /br> | + | Maybe.</br> |
| − | Maybe distance is just pretence for not having to look too far across the country,< /br> | + | Maybe distance is just pretence for not having to look too far across the country,</br> |
| − | full of cracking necks that didn’t see that coming either< /br> | + | full of cracking necks that didn’t see that coming either</br> |
| − | and the house aflame, that was never part of the scheme, but maybe it helps< /br> | + | and the house aflame, that was never part of the scheme, but maybe it helps</br> |
| − | to throw away things out-of-scheme, sharpening your eyes and axe, < /br> | + | to throw away things out-of-scheme, sharpening your eyes and axe, </br> |
| − | for all of this to stay the way it was, and it will stay forever as it is - when they say:< /br> | + | for all of this to stay the way it was, and it will stay forever as it is - when they say:</br> |
| − | Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world< /br> | + | Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world</br> |
| − | Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space< /br> | + | Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space</br> |
Aktuelle Version vom 20. Oktober 2024, 15:20 Uhr
Agoraphobia
Rarely, a vast field has been tilled without the will to be used,
everything gets hollow in too much space but there’s no space for things that please
nor do they hardly stay for that one moment that offers you no peace.
Maybe< /br>
Friday’s not a holiday and Free is that which dislikes each and everything
Limping, stinking, frozen to death, La Grande Armée returns
from all those years having been themselves - gone bizarre - over.
Maybe.
Nothing remains, but avoiding divisive questions
whether ‘tis nobler to be prey for shooting
or to organise your pursuit of your life’s conclusion - everything, everything is in vain
when they say:
Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world
Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space
Fear eats freedom, Fear eats...Life and is this living’s worth?
The vast field has no paths in it as yet, where to go, with the mind becoming lazy
like some cold lizard that won’t slither but just wait
for the first rays of sun.
Hit between the eyes and nothing without pain.
Maybe.
Maybe distance is just pretence for not having to look too far across the country,
full of cracking necks that didn’t see that coming either
and the house aflame, that was never part of the scheme, but maybe it helps
to throw away things out-of-scheme, sharpening your eyes and axe,
for all of this to stay the way it was, and it will stay forever as it is - when they say:
Fear eats Freedom, nothing’s good enough, a small head, a big world
Fear eats Freedom, more and more, bulging dreams and still an empty space
