Forgotten Days

Gedicht: Lost a lot, even almost everything. But the most bitter thing: I lost you in the battle of love. And I've chosen away GOD in the madness of my laughter.

I lost.

What?

You – in the battle

of love.

I lost.

What?

Me – in the storms

of hope.

I lost.

What?

Hope – in the beauty

of death.

I lost.

What?

God – in the madness

of my laughter.

I lost.

What?

Life – in my

forgotten days.

11.12.21