The illusion of truth

Deutsch Französische Garten

Saarbrücken, 2021

 

Breathe? 

How can I take a deep breath, when the air is toxic?

When it’s poisoned by lies, manipulation, injustice, violence..

How can I breathe when I'm under the water? there is no air

I drowned, it’s over!

 

What shall I do with this knowledge?

What do I do with the knowledge that we make our lives by the death of others

It seems to be, that some of us have a brighter blood, gold and shiny,

And those are the ones who deserve to live. Right? 

How can I deal with this fact? Where shall I keep it? 

 

I feel guilty

 

In my lungs, I keep everything there

But you are the most precious one

And every time I breath

I tell the world about you

When I inhale, I tell them how beautiful you are

When I exhale, I tell them how ugly they are

 

I still feel guilty

But I still, breath for you