
I remember your light
because I don't want to remember
reality

I remember your light
because I don't want to remember
reality

These mountains are standing there
like they did 400 million years ago
change means nothing to them

Who do you follow
when you're hungry and cold.
Is it just your stomach?

Don't look at me
when you open me up under pressure.

Today the day started beautiful late
and ended soon in darknes
That’s what you get if you live high

A new year
already blossomed
like last years
expectations
We wake up in the morning of our life
naked, and you don’t mean anything to me; you are not there.
There is only me and an endless world inside
and out there somewhere.
Then they take you, they tell you without words
there are lines that divide.
You can’t even choose; your life is determined
like falling asleep.
You sometimes, while you are standing, see these lines in the corner of your mind
of the puppeteer pulling on the loose hanging strings.
You almost started to forget your why.
We all long to before those lines
to the other side.
To nowhere land, where we can play again
the puppeteer
and sit down
naked.

The fields follow no one
formed by forces already gone
like the first ones here
already saw
we cross them like we do
all in the same direction
and we only notice what stands out
when the mist subsides
like a tree with no leaves
all alone

The light appears out
in the darkness
or is it the white
of the cold snow
that contradicts

As a child I knew how to paint the world
streaming into my silent
speechless
mind
I wish I still remember
these strokes
and learn to listen to the silence
in between the words
inside
my out there

To be drawn into the future
make sure you get hooked on it

Don’t let your lies
dreams
and memories
touch each other
because see what it does

Just before I hit
the world
shook inside
engraving the moment
for eternity
I identify with the green leaves
soaking in the sun hanging from a dark branch
ignorant of the ground my mother is from
I’ll wait till it drops
on the ground that seems
estranged from here

I pick up the stone that lay silent
and the chaos swarmed in
I should probably put it back
but throwing it away was too much fun