When you lose a friend

in the end
it is hard
to comprehend

they leave us
with a void…
unwillingly…

when you lose
a friend

You are worth the trouble

you
are worth
the trouble
you are

Something special

there is always
something special
for someone
in someone else

and then some…

Your myth

your myth
created
puzzled
the pieces
laid out
by you
the parts
that I am
left
projected
right
in your brain
affected
mixed up
defected
are expected
to sustain

When you’re always searching for something…

Confined to your expectancy

I am bound
to all what I say
and all that I don’t

I am confined
to your expectancy
my ass is owned

In peace

if we hope to rest in peace
we should try to live in peace

You need hands

You need hands to hold someone you care for
You need hands to show that you’re sincere
When you fear nobody wants to know you
You need hands to brush away the tears

When you hold the brand new baby
You need tender hands to guide them on their way
You need hands to thank the Lord for living
And forgiving us this day

You need hands to show the world you’re happy
And you need hands when you have to stop the bus
But the hands we love so dear
Are the hands we love to hear

Are the hands that You give to us
Everybody holds the hands that You give to us
Hold on, I don’t believe it, fantastic, that’s so wonderful

~Malcolm McLarren – Sex Pistols

What’s with you

what’s
with you…
without me

Acknowledgement of my disapproval

I may
not like
what you like

Sunday morning

early on a sunday morning
w hen everything is dead
I hear the church bells ringing
lying in my bed

alone and lonely
lonely for you
I am by myself
but my heart is here with you

Do not rattle my cage

“pet me little one,
but do not rattle my cage”
said the lion at the zoo

or I may eat you up
and turn you
into poo

With pets

with pets
comes joy
and bills
for vets
unconditional love
hair
and puke
but certainly no regrets

Try to make a difference

no matter who you are
no matter where you are
try to make a difference
with a nodding greet,
a middle finger,
or a friendly smile

Please agree

please agree;
it makes life so much easier
for my ego

and me

I cannot

I cannot
sleep
without you

I cannot
weep
without you

I cannot
think
without you

I cannot
eat
without you

I cannot
talk
without you

I cannot
walk
without you

I cannot
laugh
without you

I cannot
smile
without you

I cannot
see
without you

I cannot
be
without you

I cannot
live
without you

I can not
but I do

~for JG

Social media in the 50ties

He listened and he smiled

he listened
and he smiled
an aged man
like a child

he listened
and he smiled
once a rebel
his heart still wild

If it wasn’t for you

If it wasn’t for you
I couldn’t be me…

No farting please!!