Leben ist wie Scherben essen

und sich wundern,

dass man Blut spuckt.

(Dirk Bernemann)

Mittwoch, 26. Juli 2017

Sometimes...

Sometimes a lyric can be so true it's hard to take,
feels like the writer knew about the smile you fake.
Sometimes you have to cry to heal your soul,
forgetting about the fact that your life has a hole.
Sometimes you have to scream to clean your head,
remembering that all is done and said.

And there's nothing to fix it,
nowhere to hide,
just the rock bottom you hit
when you step to the side.

Sometimes you have to laugh when you want to cry,
hiding all the feelings in a big, fat lie.
Sometimes you have to hold your head up high,
trying to shoot for the stars, reach for the sky.
Sometimes life is a game and you lose,
it isn't your decision but you have to choose.

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