Love song

Something is broken in me,

where they say the red flows.

It has stopped paining now,

still you stand behind those doors.

Miles beneath the crust,

where the rays don't reach,

and so is my love, lone in me

you don't believe, 'coz I don't preach!

Oh baby, don't go by my silence any more,

Your love has sunk already to my core.
You know that we have it between us,
Far beyond the sea, now take me to shore.

The beer

I went in without much dum-dum,

between the valleys, with no chum.

I was silky, I was smooth, oh yeah,

and was yellow, moving as in ballet.

I was poured in the shiny, curvy ware,

so much hip-hurray around, oh so rare.

From the bottle I flew into the air

oh! look at the eyes, gosh, they stare.

Parity they checked for, they fought all

each to the brim, so they fill all.

And all the friends raised it and danced,

slushed and sloshed, and merry and laughed.

They gulped, they gulped, and they gulped,

then more they asked, and asked and asked,

Oh, so proud I was, and happy, my dear

‘Coz they realized how rare I was, the beer.

Armed arms

Far, behind the sheet of sky,
the air is damp.
There is dust, and slumped eyes,
hands resting on pane.

Guns grunt with pain,
and men do shout,
a little brown is losing to red,
but only the brown that they shall gain.

He went with pen,
blue he filled, blue it brought,
a little piece of metal marked the end,
he knew the story he died with.

Then the dust rose, and eyes slumped,
hands resting on pen,
And far, behind the sheet of sky,
the air got damped.