Saturday 14 November 2009 photo 1/1
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Saturday 14 November 2009 photo 1/1
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Nu så ska jag nog sova, börjar skriva konstiga texter känner jag.
The fall of a mad man - Karl Kaizer
Raindrops like bombshells
falling on the deep darkness
that is outside this window
this is another of these tales
of the fall of a mad man
It all started in 1934
when a black suited man
knocked on my wooden door
he said they would take me away
when i asked him why
he answered with a wide open mouth
that they didn't want me to stay
they scream inside my head
everybody wants me dead
but no one will ever find
what's inside my mind
i watched the deep darkness
and saw someone out on the field
the people said it was all madness
"warn your children" they implied
all though i had never done any harm
the grass one day became frozen
the shadows kept coming closer
and the hole kept growing wider
i saw my only way out and away
from those getting nearer
my gun and a single bullet
my gun and a single bullet
the lead pierced my brain
the lead pierced my wall
finally, at peace.
they scream inside my head
everybody wants me dead
but no one will ever find
what's inside my mind