Some lyrics of my own.

Song

The Thief's Poem

My thoughts are full of nonsense, it's true,

I waver between things, old and new.

I let them ring out, without a touch,

I let them ring out, without too much.

All too quickly the world lies in shatters,

but one condition counts, yes, that's what matters!

Another thing will not be recognized, they say,

so speaks the law in this land, today.

Year after year passes, what we once believed,

goods are lost, no more to be achieved.

So I give myself a jolt, a shake,

regain the ground of my existence, for goodness sake.

Shouldn't that please someone, somehow?