exposed with hands as empty as the opposite space,
crawlingly we move ... to where the final station lies.
to whom is the debt that we are forced to pay ?
real faces dare to appear only when we turn away...
truth reveals itself...-
reveal yourself !!!
a face ordained... -two hypocrites,
we know the masks, the(ir) artificial smiles.
"minds black eyes should break the lies".
distorted picture are all transparent to us;
phantasmagoria... -such a useful weapon.
ineffectual against us:
enemies with the knowledge of truth.
truth makes me sick,
what a retched play !
paralysed by flesh and bones.
condemned to vegetate,
condemned to stay alone.
helplessly we are escaping,
we are clinging to...-
stranded at the shores of the infamed side.
our distress in perfection...,
trials and tribulations.
prefering our pain, we‘ll stay and die...
