A man went out and to the river
He said: That’s it, my life is done
I’ve seen enough, my work is over
Everything I loved is gone
He took a step into the water
Felt the cold rush over him
But then – a tap right on his shoulder
Another man, a hand, a grin
This one now said: Friend, a proposal,
see what I have in store for you
A look inside you might find useful
A reason maybe to start anew
And in his hand a box appears
one look could change it all
six sides connect the world outside
inside there is infinity, a tesseractic space
I think you take me for a fool
but see: I know your kind
A trickster, devil – that’s your name
to doublecross your trade
You read a lot but knowledge is
not what you find in books
Your truths, your lies, your self-conception
It is all – deception
contraption – of your mind
correction – your desires
imperfection – it is you
Now see for yourself
just break free from yourself
put your old self to rest
take this chance while it lasts
And face – all you wish
all you fear
all you love
all you hate
free your spirit, save yourself
in this tesseractic space
People say you’re old and broken
It’s a lie – it’s a lie
Your heart is dead, you’ve been forsaken
It’s a lie – it’s a lie
You feel displaced and hope is gone
It’s a lie
And in his hand the box remains
one look can change it all
six sides connect the world outside
inside there is infinity, a tesseractic space
Your say a box can ease my sorrow
take away the pain inside
You say a box can bring back my life
and give a chance to set things right
It’s all a matter of perspective
there’s more to life than just two sides
You must create your own directive
Now take this step, embrace your right
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And now he sees horizons fade
one look changes it all
six sides connect the worlds outside
inside there is infinity …
P.S. Lustig, aber die Formattierung hat die Page selbstständig beim Copy & Paste veranstaltet. Aber irgendwie gefällt mir das jetzt. Der Kasten denkt mit.
Nur nimmt er die Leerzeilen irgendwie nicht an. Irgendwas ist da strange. Phil?
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(Wir hören hier förmlich den Chor, der “IT’S A LIE! IT’S A LIE!” mitgröhlt!!!)
Yeah!
Der Kasten formatiert mit!
Ich stimm schon mal die Gitarre.
Yes, please.
Ich klick schon mal auf ‘like’