Crematory An Other
Mistakes, done over and over again Voices, heard over and over again Escape from one’s self Escape into salvation One word – one gesture and everything is over Long silence – empty thoughts Escape into another phase Escape from reality An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self The leprous sign branded onto the forehead Like stricken by diseaseGuilt sought by one’s self The guilt of salvation The night passes – silence remains Unsolved questions remain as a wall The guilt of the other phase The guilt of fear of reality An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self An other life – an other death – an other destination – an other self
