I lie at night – K.B

« I lie at night,

I take trains accross the fields..  » A.Bashung.

 

  I lie at night

 

 
Do you hear
This rocking
Nightingale,
This amazing
Life whirling
Awakened
By the hands
Of a sad woman,
Of a drunkard
Falling hard
On the stars ?

The icy cold
Tries to get
At my thought,

Juice is freezing
On the fridge-balcony
But yeah, choirs
And symphonies
Inquire about me,
Left alone with
Unheavable
Sorrow
After trying
My luck
In the slot
Machine of love,
Guess I’ll have to
Court a woman
Of joy,
A single glance
Is enough
Whereas
Hundred of
Love letters
Do not stir
Benevolence,
As pure as it can
Be.

The unbreakable
Prison is back
The one I made
For myself
To not see
And not hear
To pursue
This lonely
Dream
That leaves me
Pale in the morning…

An arrow pierced
My heart

And it is stuck,
Blood is dripping
Like bolognese

When is this
Problem
Gonna solve
Itself?

I made an
Unbreakable
Vow not to cheat
And here I am,

Caught in a game.

A game for energy
And vivified spirit.

No, ain’t no one
Caring.

No, ain’nt no one
Protecting
The last remains
Of light.

A luminous touch
On the arm
Could suffice….

 

 

 
K.B

 

 
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