Samstag, März 19, 2011 @ Samstag, März 19, 2011
Dramatic Monolog
Let us go then, you and I,When the sun is rising up at the beach
And the husbands start to work.
Let us go, through the silly monkey gages,
Where they are dealing with bananas,
And talk about the big elephants.
How they spray their water allover,
Allover their brains, their lifes and their love.
Do you see them?
Do you see them breaking their lifes?
The time is running, running through the ally.
People rush through their life without seeing the end,
Without even care about the system.
They care about Justin Bieber and Edward Cullen,
But how could a bieber live a human life?
They just would break down the economy.
Wood wouldn’t be good money.
Do you see it?
Do you see the nature dieing?
Why do they called it food, when they eat chemicals,
They are balloons with limbs and full of helium.
Their tummies are bigger than pigs,
Blood dropping out of their mouths
And selfish blinking in their eyes.
White doves are flying over their graves.
Death is calling, but no one can see the end.
Do you see them?
Do you see them ending their own lifes?
And now they can feel it. They can feel the end.
But they still cannot to the last step. What is the last step?
Breaking down the rules, doing what the supposed to do.
Living their lifes with everything they need. With everything they want.
Feeling alright, the feeling of freedom.
Down by the river, that’s where they feel free and fly,
Fly through their live, seeing what they did and what they could change.
But not is to late, it’s to late to change.
It was their live, not yours. They lived their perfect lifes.
But everything has an end. And now it comes.