The Word Cutter
My laughter laughs with me
laughing joyfully
I don't have any thoughts in my head today
they haven't woken up yet
I think it's morning
dawn is breaking
And that's precisely the reason
for the heart to be calm
and why this sweet beat
resonates
I laugh to myself... for I know
I'm not used to this smile
that strolls through a poem and a dance
laughing with me... exciting me like a wife with her husband
like lovers forever
I'm not used to this joyfulness and passion
that leads me day and night
to sing along with the chorus
... to follow the pleasures of the world
So I decided...
to cut off the words of joy and belief
of love or religion
words that would temper the slave's revenge
words that would win the war with hearts within
as well as the wars within borders
My only word is suffering
So I prefer the old way...
thoughts not written