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Humble

Inspiriert durch 'Loveless'



Prologue

Once upon listening to the wind
Like a voice of a kind friend full of sagacity:
Don't let thoughts capture your mind
Let your heart take the part of the judge!


I

It's a key to keep honour as a guardian, a dream as a sword
You'll lose them once and find yourself as lost as them
With no constrains anymore, which they first had built.
A sign of the goddess that shows, that constrains have to be
Just for friendship has to accept that pride, and give wings to dreams
And pride changes it's name when the heart starts to love
As love makes dreams come true.


II

When a white wing happens to brand a person,
Living for reality, pretending the truth,
A black one means to be among a muser,
Dreaming all along and drawing breath from belief.


III

It doesn't matter, what's interesting for the world.
It's most important to be special for also special hearts,
that's the way to the goddess place!
Love who to love, hate who to hate.
But never adore, who you hate, even if it's love, too.


IV

Frightened of lies for a better morrow, we are arounded of shadows.
Lies for better days, but love is involved,
We have to come through the shadows of fear,
So there's more need act than usually required.
So come, come in, or go, leave for now.
But don't stay in that door my heart keeps open,
Don't just stay there, while iciness steps inside.

Even if there's no sense in lovely closeness
Without footing of some kind gestics,
It is harder to get back a heart you gave away as a gift,
than as it has been depredated!


V

Only a hater knows love, as an unlucky knows fortune.
To know, what live means, you have to realize mortality.
But it are different things to live, to be happy and to love...
And it's impossible to only hate or only feeling pain!
But it's possible to be immortal - even when you're dead!


VI

Force protacts the way to the goddess' gift
Fighting, running bereaves the soul till the end.
The same end that would come by itself,
If the soul would just let it happen, instead ruining.
It would never, because fear causes mistakes!
Affection causes Pain!
What a relief, that the goddess knows forgiveness.


VII

Sinner, keep going on, keep searching!
Before losing control, missing luck and pleasure,
Before cursing yourself.
But stop yelling, crying, simulation,
Speak before running straight to the egde.
The less words seam to open most,
So the inner will grow, same as the horizon.
So sinner, keep going on,
Search immortality, the gift of the goddess!
Keep flying, dreaming, all along.

Publication Date: 04-12-2011

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