I am tying tie A F R O K O L E K T Y W

On the field of disply
there was just a weed
I'm seeing unhappy fowl among foxes in the mirror

Departure R E N A T A P R Z E M Y K

you bought the most expensive ticket
you sit forward
but how come you get to know
where your chanse has got the beginning and where the tail

Because you do not put those railway tracks
you do not affect the end of them
you think I am the best
but you're wrong.

Who cares, you sit by the window
Even among non-smoking people
the journey will have finished as well
you stay in the corridor

You worry about losing your luggage
you don't sleep, bacause it it with you
what would you do if it stayed
but the compartment disappeared.



you think only about
if your train will be late
but why you don't think about the direction

k. o. B R O D K A

The lions fight inside my body
The pack canine fights
my mind like cold throught rope
I see two suns, how to recognise
where the true and where the false sunshine

I'm cheeking in the boxing ring
My mirror in front of me
I can make my voice deeper to cheat
Before I will deal the first blow
I lost a lot of fights
when I tried lip-reading
they say: calm down again
angst is confortable

Two minuts befor gong
The angry crowd counts me out
my smile stings them
the best will be
at each other's throats and eyes
and I hope it will go smoothly
because I hate sweat

chinese civil servant H E Y

you behave like chinese civil servant
who frustrated my plan by stemp
you behave like father who viand portioned out
 to everybody on Sunday, but not me

you behave like trader, who sold me
a old apple with worm at the market
like russian quack who gave me
herbs with poison

And if I am the only one
maybe you did not recognise me

and if I am the only one
and I'm carrying the sence, which you're looking for
Noise in the city drowned out me
try lip-reading, please
and if you looked out for me

you are like the crazy think
which happends before I go to sleep
like abdominal pain
or annoying eyelid twitch

you are like the low-overtone
which it is drilling so deep in my mind
the blood, which hit me so hard
to the jetty in my neck

and if I am the only one
and I'm carrying the sence, which you're looking for
Noise in the city drowned out me
try lip-reading, please
and if you looked out for me