12.04.2021
Homeless
When they tell me 'your life is beautiful'A slow walk, a wide smile
You must have grown under the sun and palm trees
The star was named after you
You run factories of clouds
And you sniff money like a hunting dog
You talk to people so easily
You can sing in seven languages
With your words, hearts get broken
It's said that you know and act
But not everyone can see
Yes, that's your strongest skill
And you don't have a home, a home, and you don't have a home
Where is your home, home, where is your home?
My life is beautiful because I paint it1
It's easy for me to walk because I don't care
And my smile is just a memory
The only heart that's broken like asphalt,
On this aimless road that doesn't lead to a home,
is mine
The eyes of a layman see a man
But they are blind to that child
Who's screaming inside 'help'
Because he has no home, home, home
Where is my home, home, where is my home?
Because he has no home, home, because he has no home
Where is my home, home, where is my home?
- 1. by myself