Saturday, 30 June 2012
Clockwork
The bright moon spreading cold over the land
the heavy quilt covering you
the merciless alarm clock ringing.
One more day of greyness
following the rules
and being punctual for the funerals.
Your funerals
'cause you're dying every second
the cold froze people's hearts
and made their mind harden like a concrete block.
The glorious country
of discipline and bad history
got a floor covered in blood
and energy that makes you feel
horrible gravity sucking you down
and down you go every step you take
functioning like clockwork.
German clockwork
merciless alarm clocks
telling you, you did wrong
not enough, not in time
squeezing your lungs
and breathless you fear
this nightmare could be real life.
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