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A conversation from the nowhere
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Author: Luminor I can feel your charming closeness ... Appear .. and show yourself. Cause I can guess who you are .. my related soul. And I am awaiting you ... Titania Come to me ... do not disapoint me as well. come and dictate me ... some more ... last words. I have my feather and my book right here .. to write them down ... a voice: "I dont know a thing" - Who is it .. my once dream .. I know you. Dreaming, writing down my feelings .. Riding free there in the wind ... And I once wanted to be ... like that. "Why do you speak with the dead ones?" - What else could I speak to mortals any longer ... "You are cynical ... you are bitter .. and alone ..." - They finally made me what they wanted me to be ...! "For making yourself a prisoner ... you did not have to break free!" - I am sick .. and simply tired. "Everyone must at least try ... to become happy at last!" - But I would be a liar .. "YOU have never given up ... NEVER!" - Maybe just because I did not know enough about the humans? "You wanted to live ..... without borders .. without any tabu.!" - This is true ... Living free like a proud black bird With the wind .. beneath my wings .... But now .. it is too late. Now I am made of stone ... And I will never be ... the way ... I should. (taken from "Wie du"/"Loggia einer Villa auf Korfu" from Elisabeth Musical.) |