Drunk at the sea
one day I will be
embarrassed and lostNever could pay the price
my decision wasn't wise
too high was the costAlways on the way
what can I say
sitting alone at the tableCoffee's my only friend
hoping it's not the end
I just wasn't ableTo see the truth
still captured in youth
cannot break freeHiding my secrets
wish we were triplets
so I could fleeBut in the end, things won't change
life is still out of my range
walk over waterRun away
I never could stay
escape the slaughter
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RandomA collection of small works and ideas that have made themselves independent and strictly refused to remain locked in a drawer. Eine Sammlung kleiner Werke und Ideen, die sich selbständig gemacht und strikt dagegen gewehrt haben, eingeschlossen in ei...