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The Pied Piper of Hamelin


In coloured rags a minstrel went up a sandy way, long ago
And rested under an apple tree, beginning to play his pipe softly
And then he played louder – his tune could be heard through the quiet country
Across fields and acres to the wood it was carried by the wind
Hearing this the countryfolks dropped their scythes and came to him
With open eyes and open mouths they wondered at the stranger
„Oh God, how well he plays! How long he plays! Such a wonderful sound!“
 
They gave sausages and bread to the minstrel before he went on his way
To Hamelin, the beautiful town at the the Weser, which was in trouble.
In Hamlin the rats scurried, there were rats in every place
They ate poor people‘s last piece of bread and the candles in the townhall
But the guards at the gates didn‘t let him in: „We don‘t need scum like you!“
And when he didn‘t go away they seized him and bet him in the face.
„He is poor, he is a stranger, he should better run away!“
 
The people of Hamelin prayed to the Lord but the Lord didn‘t react
Even the mayor lost weight and with a pale face he spoke:
„He who succeeds to free Hamelin from the rats with God‘s (or any other‘s) help
Will get a hundred pieces of gold and shall be granted citizenship.“
The minstrel at the town‘s gate heard it and said: „I am the man
Who can free the town from its scourge for that reward.
I whistle fine, I whistle long, it‘s a wonderful sound.“
 
He went through the narrow streets before dawn and played a high note
A sound which the rats heard and they followed him at once
He swam through the river Weser and the rats drowned by following him blindly
And ever since that day no more rat was seen in Hamlin
„Oh Mayor, the town is free so reward me now.“
But the mayor laughed:“Get it from the devil!
You are poor, you are a stranger, you better run.“
 
The minstrel went away, jaundiced and poor. Only the town‘s children
Went on telling how the mayor betrayed the minstrel.
But the man returned on the day of St John‘s and Paul, as a hunter with a red hat
Played the pipe, the children listened, these sounds they understood well
They tiptoed out of the narrow houses
With the sweet sound in their ears, they didn‘t want to go home again.
Hark, how sweet he plays and how long he plays, it‘s a wonderful sound!“
 
They complained to the pied piper about their bitter lot and fearfully and pale
They said:“We always have to obey, otherwise we are beaten so badly.
The rooms are dark an narrow and many children in this town
Are lucky if there‘s a bed of straw and a little to eat.“
At this point the stranger talked of a distant land
Where no child cries of fear and of cold, where everyone can be happy.
He talked fine, he talked long and the children beleived him.
 
Then they all moved away from the town, with the piper whistling so fine
They went out to the mountain and soon were no longer to see
They searched and searched and couldn‘t find, the distant promised land
And finally told their own children:“We take matters into our own hands now“
And since then they are working on a better world against war and mysery
Where no child needs to be hungry ans sad as the piper once promised
He whistled fine, he whistle long, it was a wonderful sound.
 




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REBORN





Tears dissolve under the rain, wandering on the path of rebirth beyond the pain.
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

Unable to look ahead, stopped and blocked by fake days, a facade of 'once more dice.'
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

The reality soaked in the rotten rain is still a false breakdown.
This pain will eventually turn into a white future.
With a soul that needs no adornment, dye my heart and find me.
Livin' on the chaos.
 

Can you hear cry your heart?
Let me hear cry your soul!
No pain! no gain! Don't fear.
 

If you're afraid of the past and not seeking ahead, it won’t begin – a cloudy smile.
With this sorrow in my chest, toward the sky where light shines.
With a soul that knows no fear, open your eyes and find me.
 

Livin' on the chaos.
 

The rain wets my eyelids, showing the path ahead of pain as I walk the path of rebirth.
 


01.02.2025

Mayfly





I think you were sometimes an egoist.
The smell of cigarettes and those words still linger in the classroom.
 

I can't throw away this dark past.
I can't throw away this terrifying present.
 

Why did you disappear?
That psychopathic smile of yours...
Why must the life of a mayfly be short?
Why did you disappear?
That psychopathic smile of yours...
 

You're always there in my memories and in my heart, I won't forget.
Even if my heart hurts,
Even if I feel the lessons,
I’m happy for the things you left behind.
 

Why did you disappear?
Why did you disappear?
 

The smell of cigarettes and those words still linger in the classroom.
Sleep peacefully, I’ll leave it to you.
I’ll carry your thoughts with me.
 


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fu uh





Still, I haven't given up. Is it the same for you?
 

I think the world is small.
 

No matter how dark the place is, I can hear the music. In the attic with my eyes closed, I feel you.
 

Hoo~
 

Can you sleep tonight? I want to see you.
 

A necklace shining around your neck.
 

The things you gave me.
 

Suddenly, I think like this: I like the air outside, swaying. Even though there's a different, opposite side of me, I feel hope.
 

Hoo~
 

I'll stay in my heart.
 


01.02.2025

-045-





In front of the phone, I was searching for words
I just wanted to say one word, 'Congratulations'
The love that disappeared last year
Your birthday
 

Gently, 045
Just the area code
I dialed and placed the receiver
But no, tears started to overflow right away
 

A quiet dream, you told me about it
The café on the hill overlooking Marine Tower
The seasons slowly
Melt away like water
 

Gently, 045
I entwined my fingers and walked
The mirage-like hill
The foreign ships swaying in the blurred sea
 

Gently, 045
Someday, to you
I want to smile
And say thank you from the bottom of my heart