A half-empty glass of wine,
Tonight I'm on my own again.
Window light dazzles my eyes,
I wish the thunderstorm began!
I draw the curtains very tight,
Let the dark come sooner now,
To cover me with its black veil,
I'll fall into a sleep somehow.
I see strange faces, hear a song,
Suddenly soaring like a bird...
The glass is drained, blood on the snow,
I run and gasp, I fall and crawl...
Some noise, some light. God, where am I?
Am I delirious? I cry...
It's time to quit, it's time to wake,
Returning to the void and fake.
(03.04.2007)
Delirium
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