R.I.P

ليلة شتي

عبَق على قلبي نور العقل
وداء على خلقي وسع الشمل
على فكرة مني موجود اذا حدا سأل
أفكاري برداني
ناطرة اليوم التاني
كلُن حوليِ و ما حدا معي
دمعة بقيت جوا
بليلة ما وقَف فيها الشتي
أفكاري برداني
ناطر عين تشوفا
و ايد تنمد و ترعاني

subjective equations

reality makes life silly
emotions make life sad
cold makes life, life
depressions make it slow
happiness makes it an hypocrite
sleeping makes it a rehearsal for death
breathing makes it a countdown clock
smoking makes it a matter of possibilities
god makes a chaotic formula
friends make it impossible
lovers make it
this moment makes it a statue
this moment makes it a funeral
the moment makes it trustful
enough……

INCULPET DIEU

Si Dieu est bon, je le croiserai,
Et ferai la sieste sur son cœur…
Si Dieu est bon, je le croirai.
…Ce n’est SURTOUT pas de ma fosse
Si, dans le piège, les gens tombes,
Dans l’obscurité déi croire…,
Et Dieu ne pas vouloir le voir

after all

« La terre est bleue comme une

orange »

5...4...3...2...1............

tic tac
it's a new week
brings back
the face of the weak
the paranoia climbed to its peek
no mistakes
color and sound
sound and color
numb for some time
maybe an hour
don’t look at me
never at her
Spot light
Spot night
Stop…