Œdipus

Œdipus

Clogging with my memories 
The street that reminds me of a movie
I forgot the title and they might be several 
As far as I remember 
As deep as I dig
I cannot remind a single true original but I hear a voice coming down from the hill
Or is it further the sea bringing back the stories 
Theories of sailors parading in silence
They all stay so quiet also in the audience

When were we born was it an imaginary storm
a land with no flag and no financial issues
Can you remember the cry when we came to the Earth
like it was for real the best party ever
Mothers and fathers can you tell us again
You were there when we cried
Oh mother why are you so young in my sleeps
You were there full of joy and fears dreams and nightmares
in full colours and nothing to attempt like it was about to begin
And to end
At the same time
That’s exactly the point
A needle on the map
When the land stops at the bottom of the sky
Oh yeah
Can you show us the limits we need bounderies
whitout them we turn around it’s endlessy we seek for a simple direction
We seek for a song
And we can sing
Together
Oh yeah come with me further
Let’s walk the clouds if you trust me
I don’t deserve
I’m just a cry
At the gates of time

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