Nobody's son
The time was out
and he was there -
in space of woods
and screaming trees.
His face was sad,
his mind - so clever,
he found the faith
and died forever.
He could say "Yes"
and sell his soul.
But he said "No,
punk-rock is gone!"
And he was dumb
for some on Earth,
for himself too,
but all I knew -
this man was great
and I feel too
the pain he felt.
For his mother's blind
to accept her child
in his real light.
03.1999
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