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| A cry in the night The night is quiet and lonely. Twinkling stars and a silver moon are lighting up the sky. Slow little clouds float through the sky like lazy little sheep. Nightlife starts now, Predators are looking for a prey, and little creatures are searching on the groud for plants and seeds, trying to avoid the hunters. The cry of a young woman suddenly disturbs the silent night. She is crying in pain, screaming for someone to help her, begging to be heard. The nightlife is cruelly disturbed. The little animals flee to their warm safe homes, desparately hunted down by the predators. A second cry breaks through the night, why won't anybody help me! I need someone...please help... Nobody hears her cries, nobody will come and help, nobody cares. The nightlife slowly restores itself. A soft breeze blows over the field as the little ones crawl out of their hiding places again to be hunted by others. Still they have to find food, just like the predators. They have to live and take care of their young ones. They will have to do it alone. Nobody will help them. |
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| September 11th: faces in the dust The images are etched in my memory A man looking for his eldest daughter A woman desparately trying to get attention Her child is missing A normal street in a normal city A normal beginning of a normal day A normal building woth normally working people A normal district woth normal business A newsflash with disturbing news A call of distress from a hijacked plane A signal of dispair to many families An act of death and hatred A normal street in a normal city Changing in the blink of an eye A warzone in a crying country People missing, people dead More images are flashing by A woman covered in blood and dust People running for their lives Someone jumping to a certain death Where does hatred come from What does it do to us Why do people hate each other Why do people die |
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| Reflections of a friend Tidal waves are crashing ashore Dragging along a piece of my mind Whirlwinds are raging, pulling Blowing away the last bit of reality Two steel swords are being crossed In eternal battle between pleasure and pain A peaceful lake in a forest A seabird roaming through the sky A mortally wounded person The innocense of a child Seeing your eternity Reflected in black and blue I know a piece of me died there When I looked into your eyes |
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