Hallelujah
Hallelujah
It wasn't obvious
the dove flew away
and i did pray
for the light to come in
still in the egg
i had to fight
for what is mine
to become
i broke out
of my home
and became
roofless
from the start
and i learned
to get by
and fly
why i
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Hush Hush
Hush Hush
Obsessed by Obsession
never in her possession
tender wavy cherishy
never on her lilly me
orch-idea impressions
soft cloud goodbyes
rayed in flashy whites
enslave my nerves
and dendochrones
beat through my bones
if only once, I miss
that long lost tenderness
of lovely lips caressing,
of lovely lips caressing
of lovely lips possessing
'Hush, Hush..................! '
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My life a lie
My life a lie
My life a lie
which i cannot deny
for i dind't try
to defy gravity
nor did I take
any effort
to break
with success
out of this
emptiness.
I lied to much
to do swear
by the truth
that each lie
was good:
for the judge
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End in Fair
End in Fair
When at last the end is there,
let the fading end in fair.
You and I have time to grow,
we can feed our souls we know.
Waving hands when time is up,
let's not fix a time to stop.
You and I have time to see,
will find we belong to we.
Let us love the time to come
to find out there's always some.
When at last the end is there,
let this fading end in fair.......
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Naked I'm born
Naked I'm born
I'm not a prophet nor a puppet
if there's a gun than I'll dropp it
Don't need a reason for each season
won't sign a treaty for a treason
If there's love than I'll enjoy it
if there's hate than i won't spoil it
if there's a bullet written with my name
I'll tear my blouse for you to end this shame
I'm like Ceasar but without a dress
naked I'm born but never the less.
15-04-2009 Madrason
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Handicap
Eenoog is koning
in het land der blinden
en Klein Duimpje
kan dan wel
weer alles vinden, maar
wat als je drie benen
hebt en een arm
of twee monden
en een been,
is dat dan niet
gemeen?
Mijn vader
zegt heel vaak;
was ik maar nooit
geboren
want een kwartje
wordt toch
nooit een knaak!
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Reality
Reality
Twisting in everything but my head
you'll find the human-beïng that I've met.
Because all you've seen or reminisced
is a flesh representative of Beíng
which tries to Be:
so if you never were you've never missed
a thing but pure and sane Reality.
Madrason 16-04-1992
Contact
Niemand weet
werkelijk waar
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Toe Geluk rijdt voort!
Ik houd van lekke
rubbertubes geur,
rijdt op Geluk
van alles stuk,
-ach arm kind-
totdat ik lome
voeten, duizend sterren
aan hen vind.
Als een waterkever
altijd zoekend naar de rand
van ommekeer.
Ik houd ook zeer
van bellenblazen,
blaas er veel te veel.
Aan de kust
wat pierewaaiend
bouw ik een zandkasteel
.......al in de lucht.
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Plomp doch fijnbesnaard
Plomp doch fijnbesnaard
Ik ben niet van de nette
doch plomp en fijnbesnaard
ben niet van de etiquette
geniet ethiek intrinsiek
eerder te luid dan te bedaard
ad rem maar nog geen olifant
draai niet weg, voel aan de tand
soms onschuldig bijdehand
hang mijn blouse nat te drogen
vouw niet netjes in de plooi
gewoon doen en niet enkel pogen
ben ook niet van laag allooi
simpelweg niet van de nette
doch plomp en fijnbesnaard.
13-11-2011 Madrason
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Courage Responding
To stay in a pure way is not to live.
We'll get hurt, damage and damaged.
If you love you learn how to cry
If you hate you need love
if you keep hating forgiveness.
If you kill, only the Mighty might help you.
But diamonds are the eye of all that shines made evil.
Yes you need courage to face life in all it's facets.
You need courage to stay open and aware
You need courage to love yourself and others,
who else will feed the seeds of a good sower.
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