"We are all born mad. Some remain so."
Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)
"There couldn"t be a society of people who didn"t dream. They"d be dead in two weeks."
William S. Burroughs (1914-1997)
Yesterday,
I sat in my tiny little sandbox
Delicious pies
made of mud
with some grass by the side
Carving broad and narrow streets
for high-speed toy car races
Today,
I look out of my small room's window
Broad and narrow streets
a maze of flashing lights
and noisy cars
The grass is different today
Es stürmt...es regnet...
...und endlich wieder Uni!
Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...
...fertig
Slowly I awake
Feelin' dizzy and dazed
I look around
at the red and black floor
riddled with white
A flash of panic
in my ivory eyes
"Oh no, you bastard. Fuck you!
Not again!"
I shout at the huge hand in the sky
But my world
begins to spin
She stood up
and walked towards her
Stopped in front of her
few inches between them
Jumped up
and kicked
with the pretty aimed
toe of her boot
right through her mouth.
Teeth been spitted out
"Never mind...",
she said
"Now I can suck his cock
even better."
"You really love me, do you?"
she asked
He looked down
at her naked body
So perfectly built
"Yes, I do."
he replied
thought of her sister
and prepared
to mount