Nancy
2011
Angelic dialog, monophon guitar
A city trip from the inner depth
I still smile at you lighting your cigar
hold my chest, Im out of breath
Centipede star yet Im climbing higher
the mountain top still far, yet Im on fire
Sweet Rebomai, hold me by the wrist!
Mainomai when you leave me unkissed!
Say your mind, will I trip over blood?
will you be so kind to tell?
Say your Moundbuilders drop of mud,
then we will remeet in hell.
Cant stop the motion– raised by a thorn
into this rotation– I was uselessly born
With both my borderline sympathies
and my love for depressive symphonies
When I cant stand the pressure
Where is then equilibrium?
Mesmerize, cause youll be measured
for laudatory proud on the podium
My hands decree an unspoken law
I clench my fist and stroke your jaw
