We went away at night
Had enough in a way
There were so many
People around us
In an agressive way
Pushing their agenda
Had to leave everything
Behind and recover
Night Flight
Flightradar
The only way is not a way
It is a highway of good intentions
We are clearly lost out here
Our hope is falling us
Life cannot be better or worse
Decadence the only option to change
We abhor change
Our fragile society has to remain
The same forever
The ghost of doubt
Is having a meeting
With our unconscious
Every night
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Run Away
There are always
Good reasons to run
Away from everything
Always
But in the end
It always gets you
Just like in the
Nightmares
In your bed
At night
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Wild Flight
Running away from home
For a good reason
Leaving the toxic
Environment behind
Outside we realize that life
Is so much more
A painful realization
Since we cannot change
The basic foundation of
dysfunctions
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Flight
Fear and madness in different ways
Cannot find words anymore
Just lost in my own mind
Again and again
Running in circles
Without any chance to stop this madness
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Desperate
Up and running again
The anxiety
Keep me running
Feel like having
High Fever
My mind is not
Clear, lost
In circles
And
In flight-mood
Still the power
Is there
Somewhere
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Sunday Quagmire
Messy night, sleepless flight
With screaming children
Fighting, crying and soon
To be the confused morning
Trying to get the sleep lost in the terrible night
More noise, less choice
Trashed people they do trash you up
Eating the leftovers of your soul and self
Only by luck can anything be good eventually
But not eventually
Likely
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Work is meaningless as well as resistance
I work and work
But it is work
Without meaning
I cannot control
Myself and my emotions
And still I only control
Myself and my emotions
Just in a passive aggressive
Way to hurt myself
I hate myself
I also love myself
But I am not important
In this story
It is not about me
