To Siam with words!
by Franz Nietz
I think this
paste, is a warning
si? you think
we think the wretched
problem! gone!
it is thick against the chin
but helps the seeping
Bye cruel world
i hate the paste
the glueing of pages
rip! we are seeming
i was the dolphin in the
cage!
unintelligable dreams
you knock! at the poor!
read, consume, consumate and
sleep
no importance
bring me down!
bring me down!
not to rest but to death?
my brother! my double!
lylics breeding out of my head
writing! lyving to heat
i am in a bottle
don't forget me! sybyl!
disinagrated you wish to
live as youth
be the libel of slander
"I am lithuanian real german!"
ts, cb, the greats to
eat me
i live the oyster
and the pearl is gone!
bye cruel world!
bye!