when all is dark
there are no points of
reference
and we no longer navigate
by the stars
we just end up somewhere
...nowhere...
where lights
are dim
and shades of black are grey
time appears like a golden calf
while
the moments slip away
a search for the
freedom in the future
when the hours fall
behind
I can always die
another
day
desperately I seize tomorrow
all
out of my reach
that is what I learned
this is what I teach
corruption seems to
flourish
while promises decay
where
lights are dim
and shades of black are
grey
where lights are dim
and
shades of black are grey
from the moment of
arrival
we are led astray
with nothing
but a distant cry
from deep within a soul
a wordless voice
to guide us on the
way
desperately we name the voice
and
make the cries our own
as if to deny the
fact
that we are all alone
in
solitude we mingle
disillusioned we fall
prey
where lights are dim
and shades
of black are grey