This nightmare

people call their life

is just the same bad dream 

i have from time to time

at least  my heart just calls me waiting

for the light

the dance of twisted words

the stricken task ungrounded  

like earthquakes from afar

the buildings shaking

not those bricks

but every word we say

like shadows from another star

the laughter

not for fun

so you tell me

you build your home there

and thats what we are fighting for

excuse me, please

and exclude me from this dream

if you dare

i do, and i feel comfortable there.