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I am
invisible that hides myself behind a cloak
in this lonely room
with candles on my desk
and papers lying in mounds
and a pen ready in order to
make morals and sense on earth
about those people we are today
I am the well-known ghost writer
that is mentioned in the comic books
i fought hard
like a rattle snake on words
spitted too hard on microphone
with for written lyrics
in my left hand
as I have exercized in
myself before on
must find a road
must find a way
must find a delicate paragraph
between these gold gilded rows
forget and to forgive
confide one another god
has sin too muchly
thrown up all cards
it is almost as that everything become to ashes for now on
how much, do i have to pay for love one must strain itself to become accept
scorn fulfilled smiles you give me
as I suffocate
my soul it tear itself up
and the pain dashes fastly in my veins
nervous and sensitiv at the same time
panic and tears that refuse to spill on floor
falls in a traumatic chock experience
every time something about you repeats
inside of me
must find a road
must find a way
must find a delicate paragraph
between these gold gilded rows