ilija trojanow
nothing - terror, assault, anthrax

ilija trojanow (bul/aut) gedichte an unsere überwacher nothing

beitrag von: schorsch

nothing

sorry.
nothing.
alone in the cellar.
twenty years.
they take the clothes
chain you to stay
they take the few.
the smile
the smell
downers every day.



nothing.
chains.
words.
away.

sorry
sorry
sorry

i pray

war 
in 
the
head

and 
in 
the
heaven
war 
in 
the
body
you 
have 
given
war
and 
torture
every 
day
sorry
sorry
sorry
i pray



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