My Batteries

My batteries,

my batteries are dead.

it was only last week

when then looked so vivant,

so full of energy.

And just like that,

the meaning of their exsistence

faded away.

If i had only knew,

the time i had left

just maybe,

i might have done thigs differently.

But now they are dead

and all is over

except the sorrow and regrets,

they are the only ones that find new life.

My batteries are dead,

i feel so sad.

if only,

they were rechargeable.

Making your bed

How to make your bed:

1. You need a bed
2. You obviously need to make it, otherwise this section wouldn’t be called ‘making your bed’
3. Make your bed!
4. And oh, don’t forget the sheets, they go on top of the bed
5. Good luck!

 

- Neil, did you make your bed?

- No mum, i bought it!

Kid’s play analysis.

• the need to play
• finding a business partner
• the verbal contract to join and contribute to the play
• the scenario
• the vote on the scenario
• the voted scenario
• deviding the roles
• begin of the play
• the play in progress
• an unexpected twist: laughing turns to crying
• the scenario gone bad
• end of play
• telling your mother

Analysis of a public assassination

• the need for murder
• the idea of murder
• the contracter
• the informant/ the middleman
• the shooter
• the contract
• the alibi
• the guy who delivers the gun
• the way of delivery
• the gun
• the preparations
• the arrival of the target
• controlling the breathing/ steady aim
• the shot
• the exact moment after the shot
• the moment of impact
• the confirmed hit
• walinkg out
• the uncontrolled chaos, part 1
• the uncontrolled chaos provides a getaway
• leaving the scene
• dealing with the gun
• the escape
• the money

this is a funny song

And there i go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid like: ‘ I love you’.

The Aquarium

It’s natural not to know

like noone does

it makes you part of them

like i

am.

Like mozart in vacuum

undefined.

So sadly

everyday

someone else.

Funny that i want to.

But closer to the truth

is

you

and them who scare me into this.

you make me do this

everyday.

Because you never showed.

Where are you

today?

Tomorrow?

And will you be here on time

to know

me

like you are

when we laugh togeter in the park.

Don’t you know

me

and why i’m waiting

for you?

Pick up the pace.

I want to go.

I want you to go

and come

to leave again

together.

before i am

uncompletely

an other them

everyday.

Fly away.

See you soon.

 

13.

I wonder, can anyone ever get full of emptyness?