At the end of words that no longer hope - poetry
Complete this quiet already locked myself
Hanging down with fiery fiery
Down the street empty
Wasted aimlessly
In the cloudy drifting rainstill
Lulled your face infiltrate insistently
Bring a line of happy words that drown out the conscience
On endless hope
About dull homesickness
About love is wasted
To quote one of your names between complaints
Restless restlessness, tears,..!
