Ein Gedicht über das Sein und die Psyche
Verfasst: Mo. 11.03.2013, 20:58Hallo, dieses Gedicht habe ich geschrieben .. es ist auf englisch, aber bestimmt mit ein paar fehlern - doch der Sinn kommt durch (:
At the end I will pretend
as everything I've done was right
but I know deep inside
that I said this lie to hide
all my pain and all my blame
so that I just wish to change
all the things which I've done
all the things which are gone
I still pray all the day
that my past is just a dream
and I precieve with every breath
that the world has lost its sheen
It's lost in the dust
of dying people and their trust
in the fate and its controll
about our lifes and our souls
Is it real what I feel
or just a thought in my mind?
Should I believe into a thieve
which the people call time?
Or will I just early die
and take my secrets and my lies
with the death into my grave?
Yes, there, they would be safe.
At the end I will pretend
as everything I've done was right
but I know deep inside
that I said this lie to hide
all my pain and all my blame
so that I just wish to change
all the things which I've done
all the things which are gone
I still pray all the day
that my past is just a dream
and I precieve with every breath
that the world has lost its sheen
It's lost in the dust
of dying people and their trust
in the fate and its controll
about our lifes and our souls
Is it real what I feel
or just a thought in my mind?
Should I believe into a thieve
which the people call time?
Or will I just early die
and take my secrets and my lies
with the death into my grave?
Yes, there, they would be safe.
