Lovely Sphinx by Raimund J. Höltich (best black authors .TXT) 📕

Love, love, a woman in your head.

Marry, marry, married, you are mad.

Fuck, fuck, you are a dad.

Bang, bang, peace, freedom and you are dead.

He was the meal of his life.

Heroin was his heroine, was his wife.

His death was the deserts, was the dessert.

A deserted dessert spoon in the desert.

Lost is the rest of the junk foot, of the junkies meal.

Just the deserted desert dessert spoon is real.

Mirror, mirror

in my hand,

take me away from this nowhere land,

bring me to the river of light,

the river through the night,

I want to swim

away from the empty hill,

away, away, away,

so far until it’s still.

Daylight

is hide

in the night

on the other side.

Magic place

Inside Race

Inside Face

Nothing is real

Nothing heal

But I feel

I want no meal

I hope I die

I hope I fly,

forever

I don't want to feel love again, never, never, never.

I’m so sad

that you are dead.

I wish you where here.

Lonely, I miss your near.

Text: Raimund J. Höltich
Images: Raimund J. Höltich
Publication Date: 02-10-2009

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