Poetry
I Close My Eyes
I close my eyes
hoping I might cry
what is the point
to life without freedom
I bid adieu
sweet and conquering lies
like honey on warm bread
we drown ourselves
in a socially real sticky caress
darling I want you
to take a bath
wash yourself of that heavy mess
join me
in a unique reality
made from and for yourself
sing your freedom
dance your mind
beauty
is what I call it
I try to shed a tear
for those who still fear
for what is the point
to life without freedom
I bid adieu