05.08.2018
Poor Someone, Sad Nobody
Today someone has a sore heartAt this cold, dark time
Startled candle is curtseying
The wind is blowing into the furnace
Blowing into the furnace
In the chimney, is wailing and crying
The one named Nobody
Someone is angry when Someone has grown weary
And Nobody is crying at night
Crying at night
Someone feels bad, nobody feels bad
In space and at home
Nobody is playing the soulful flute
And thinking of the eternity
Of the eternity
The one who wants to become nobody
Listens to his music
Listens and shakes his head
And puts aside the ready weapon
The ready weapon