There is no world over you
There is no world under you
Is not a world before you
There is no world behind you
No world next to you

In which the hammer does not break the pitcher
In which the ice feeds the hissing fire
In which not even the smallest shrub strives
His neighbor
To overgrow, to overgrow, to overcome

When the hour has struck pain
Is it you or me
Life is breathing, fighting and suffering
Brave every day
Only the dreaded last lends peace

No world
Which is not dominated by the will to grow, to live, to power
Because you too
Trake this core in you
Even if your sun is called humility
And your enemy there you are only

This core
From dread and will to live
Which is just love then
And melted in itself

Your will rules the world
As a whole law
Your sadness valley depth
Measures your bright joy mountain stronghold once

Water flows consecrating
Rins cleaning in and out
Washes away injury ghosts
Grieves madman

The wise hiker
Only breaks off tents when moving on
Does not break bridges
Because you do not know when you need them again

The envy queen scars
Downed pentagram carved so deep
Cains sign adorns the cold
Lap wounded for so long

Until the blood I stabbed the bear once
With the strongest of all sicks
The moonlight shines from my mouth
Mothmouth my name is Greed




hello outhere,
about me? hm - i like travelling the whole time, read a lot and i'm very interested of the cultures in southeastern europe, kavkaz, siberia, india and some more. i also like nature and philosophy very much...so, hope to read you.

play the game. endanger the work even more. don't be the principal. search the opposing. but be futile. avoid the hindsanken. do not conceal anything. be soft and strong. be clever. let you in and despise the victory. do not look, do not proof, but remain mindless presently ready for the signs. be shatterable. show your eyes, wave the others to the depth, take care of the room and look at each one in his picture. decide only enthusiastically. fail quietly. especially have time and take detours. let yourself be distracted. let's say make holiday. do not overlisten to any tree or water. stay, where you want to have fun and enjoy the sun. forget the relatives, reinforce the unknown, bend you to the small things, turn to the emptiness, whistle to the destiny, disregard the misfortune, dislaugh the conflict. move in your own colors until you are right and the rushing of the leaves becomes sweet. go over the villages. i'll follow you....

perhaps you?

something between falkenbach, atari teenage riot and ravi shankar...if you know them all, you're the one.

sorry, i need my brain cells

try to find out....