Big Dreams

Being on a high tech

Conference filled

With people dreaming of

The great big breakthrough

What a beautiful and

Destructive Illusion

In No Control

Taking the command

Deciding how life should be

What a beautiful illusion

How could that ever be

When you not in

Control of your own actions

Illusions

All those options

That are just illusions

Have no energy for things

That drain you dry

And makes your action

Dirty

Nocturnal Escape

Looking for a reason to be hopeful

But I cannot find any

Darkness is all around me

Filling up every inch of my soul

The tram travels on empty dark streets

Through the night

Once I had my life here and

A naive hope of a better future

Now I know this is never going

To happened only

The night and the journey

With the tram remains

Change

I am lost in

The idea of change

Maybe it is an illusion

Change might be a good idea

But a better idea is to be more

Of what I really am

Running around in a dead city

Trying to find a way to keep

Myself alive

Dogs and Family

The lost places

When this was mine

And in the same

Time never mine

Earning and buying

The illusion of being a part

Of a family

Eventually it turned out

That we were nothing

Just dogs fighting for

A piece of flesh