Dear paper, your bear I cannot now
As I do not know, I do not know how
To speak to those who do not listen
To explain you feel when they say you DON’T
To show the things which glisten
When they sometimes really don’t
Dear paper, you might understand what I cannot
To sacrifice “yourself” I was taught
To pay for others’ mistakes
„just for your sake“
Dear paper, help me to follow
That this cage is good for a swallow
Who just wanted to breathe and fly
Help me to follow
That it’s all right when your dreams are going to die
Dear paper, just tell me a few warm words
Without all of „must“ „if not then“ „just do!“
Who gave them right, tell me who?
Dear paper, better you do not speak
MONEY, property, buy, do, give, work more
The words which are my dearest ones‘ creek
They might – one day – be drowned in for!
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