Something old, new and blue

Last night was dressed in lonely blue.

She came and washed away

the world that lost its way to stay alive

people lost inside their wrong believings

bodies that forgot how to breathe in and out

born in poison, poison running in their veins.

And who can tell to whom does this belong

this place and this forbidden song

the time WHO stole my stolen dreams

the night WHO only brings a memory

but memory too strong and painful

that your eyes will always see

the one that never goes away

the one that’s keeping you awake

the war and after

there is no after

there is no home

there is no one

not anyone

no beauty, love or joy

not anymore

just dark

just fear

the feeling you’re alone

tired, with no name and soul

who are you?

does it really matter

when you turn in blue

insane.