EVENTUALLY WE ALL MUST BECOME OURSELVES
Eventually we must give up all our faces.
Slowly taking off all the layers
becoming someone
we were running away for so long.
It is scary
being naked.
But eventually there is nothing more left,
nothing more to try.
As we are alone
standing before that one way we can go
we know,
it´s time to go.
To finally become ourselves.
And so the journey begins,
the pain is released.
And on destroyed grounds
you walk first shameful
because you are used to
walk in lies.
But in this emptiness
your real strength starts to grow
and you rise
while you go.
WHO AM I
You ask me, Who am I?
I like to add the perspectives of others to mine.
Most of all I love to observe.
Which always starts with the question „Why?“
Just to find out,
there is nothing.
Nothing and everything
are the same thing.
In silence.
In silence, this is how I reach my freedom.
My moments of pure happiness.
Alone and together,
being.
And I realize,
this moment
is only mine.
Look! This is how the sky looks different.
This is how the world seems more peaceful.
I just sit down
for this one and only moment,
this is how I become truly me.
Nobody and everybody.
In the reality I belong to,
you see.
This moment,
is only mine.
Until, again
I ask
„Why?“
And I keep spinning around
Until I die.
I'M STANDING IN DIRT
As I'm standing in mountains of rubbish,
all I can see is piles of garbage.
The winds are blowing into my face
the disgusting smells caused by my race.
I'm trying to breath
but I inhale dirt.
I tried to stay clean
but I only got more hurt.