Herstellung und Verlag:

BoD – Books on Demand GmbH, Norderstedt

ISBN: 9783753451251

Table of Contents

• And the day is already wasted
• The end is already near
• Or do you have me and are you popular
• Find and try
• Look to the near future when you wake up
• Go home and be the night
• Sure well done
• Disappear
• That makes sense
• And sometimes get lost
• Give me a kiss
• I hear you
• Remains
• Are
• You can't change it
• And the temple bell rings
• And sometimes you get visited
• And yet you lose yourself
• And you are dead
• Too deep
• Sense
• All holiness disappears in prayer
• To let
• Rapture and slip
• The farewell is particularly comforting
• Everything makes sense
• And we keep looking
• Future
• And go when you want
• The beginning has been made again
• Be
• The nest is empty
• The singing sounds high
• Be deactivated
• How well can you wait
• Days and evenings die off
• Entangled
• What is it then
• There is no mercy
• Or at least it goes on
• And abdicate at some point
• A fertile mind
• Out
• Find
• Or have you already become perfect
• Because the rest is appropriate there
• Die slowly
• The stomach growls
• And a new beginning
• And respect decreases
• And hopefully you dissolve
• What a sentence
• Or even old age
• Buttoned
• Alone now
• And I didn't think of anything more for the day
• And watch out
• The day ends
• Night
• Thanks and amen
• But that's good
• Maybe eat too
• All conversations in the head are free
• Or not
• But the head has a hole
• Summer is already here
• You are just
• An eternal repetition
• Or everything will be fine
• And run in circles
• The backpack just gets heavier
• Good sentences are not lost
• Delivered new
• And nothing else
• The toilet paper is used up
• And the rule was broken again
• Laughed briefly
• And you have the sleep
• Anyway and done
• And yet everything is fine again
• Pay
• An insatiable worm fights its way through
• There is enough to look forward to
• At least for a couple of days
• Sing a song
• Have fallen well
• Get lost in feelings
• Captured
• And nodded
• A real nod
• Dependent
• The pleasure disappears
• Some things are good
• Have swallowed well
• And fall asleep
• Wind up the daydreams and then go out
• Extinguished
• Really
• Fart
• Now the now is no longer good
• It often comes to a quick end
• And it comes to an end
• The beginning has been made
• The heart calms down
• Or lose
• In any case
• And
• You are something
• From the good hours
• Take everything with you and unite
• It remains a hit
• And tomorrow it will come again
• Heavy
• Then the day would be perfect
• I promise it
• Where is the final
• Dancer
• And why don't you admit yourself
• Why not

And the day is already wasted

Everything that is like that cannot even exist. And there is one inside of me. Told me before. We took it and did it well. We ask and begin to have. And no longer take the guesswork out of it. It's not in the ego. Gradually I've wasted myself. I am wide awake and accompany the day. There are no meaningless hours here. Dream and feel a true spirit. Nothing was done. Nothing is what you thought it was. And the day is wasted again.

The end is already near

Tired of worry. We play too well. Belief in the beginning and the end. Loved deep in your heart. Justice is most important. Play with the days. And death comes with you. The bum itches. Hear a familiar laugh. I pocket the having. The end is already near.

Or do you have me and are you popular

The pleasure foams away. Love relationships are lost. Bleeding hearts can be seen. Forget about balanced absenteeism. I am trapped in myself and in your thoughts. Pain enchants the day. Feel the end weakly. Good feelings are not always good. Be a better person and choose me. Leading with the lowest instincts is the art. And scream out the pain of life. If you give up I believe. It's a mindful ride. Or do you have me and are you popular?

Find and try

The sun has set, it got cold relatively quickly, the nonchalance faded. A lot came up in the discussions, especially those who were rarely allowed to talk, talked about the warm day and now said very cheeky and didn't really let themselves be pampered. So I listened and pretended wrong and very interested, my ears couldn't open and the brain said curfew. And the sound waves of the otherwise silent ones didn't really reach me. So I could think of anything and I was too lazy to do that. The eternal old rewarmed stories, they reeked of antiquity, there were no new experiences and the pants got tighter and tighter. What a dog, I thought, a smart dog with a mind like a cat and eating like a pig. The beneficiaries consider themselves lucky and really attribute everything to their talents. You have to be confident, train hard and tell yourself how to do it, then you can achieve something. And the know-it-all did not stop, there were simply those who knew and I was and am a failure.