The night is so cold
Even the cloud
Has abandon us
The stars, distant and cold
Are not even
Watching
God is busy
Somewhere else
I want to give in
I want to give up
I am cold
But I am
Still standing
Nights in the office
I am feeling lonely and that is OK
No one will understand my words
My words so empty and void
Trying to put the assignment given to me
Together
Why?
I do not know
Just writing through the night
Dreaming of my car driving
Too fast in the main street
While others car parked
In the middle of the road
Waiting idle
But where am I going?
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Battlefield
I fight an uneven battle
I know that I will never
Win
Life is short
Soon it will be gone
Leaving the wind
Behind me on my
Battlefields
Summer surprised us
Left us all dusty and
thirsty for more
Victories
But now the snow
falls and hands are
getting cold and weak
Still I will run thins
Autumn of my days
In hope for surrender
But who will it be?
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