when the dead paint with white hands

a laughing silence on the wall

the sleeper whispers still

unfold nymphic hands



mother silent sings goodnight

peacefully the child smiles

with so true eyes

in the brothel laughter dwells



poison - running through my veins

my fever glowing eyes

death's hand reaching out for me

senseless cries



heartbeats - like distant thunder

feelings darker than black

at fallow light in cellars sighs

life denied