enemy

Is he just a chained dog barking that doesn’t even see

Through the red cloud of his misery?

His life brought him way beyond reality

Victim of his confused feelings, hate, drugs, slavery

silence, feelings, eye-contact

atmosphere you can cut with a knife

knives opening in the pockets – but they never will be used

`cuz you are scared of me the same way I am scared of you

I live you die

We laugh we cry

You hate me and I hate you

So fuck me and fuck you too

What you think means nothing to me

What you do means nothing to me

What you feel means nothing to me

If you, of course, can feel at all

What you say means nothing to me

What you believe means nothing to me

I don’t even want you to die

You just go on, live your selfish lie

(until you die)