Lorenz

Licence to kill

I don\'t have a name to give you

and I will never know yours .

I am the eye that draws the shade

of the afterlife .

The cross that appears on a forehead 

bears the sign of the redeemer.

When I enter a house ,

I don\'t see any pictures 

on the bare wall ,

just angles and dark corners,

a cold teddy on the bed 

hides a danger ...

I don\'t know what pleasure is .

Everything mathematics .

  A child ?

Silhouette gloved in a hand grenade .

A woman ?

An alarm goes off in my head .

  An old man ?

Definitely a disguise .

I\'m not here to judge ,

but to follow the procedure.

Neither hate nor love .

I do what I was taught to do .

No one disturbs my night 

and my sleep is dreamless .

Those who dream die faster .

Don\'t think I\'m afraid .

Fear is for those who doubt .

I clean the chessboard 

of its fools and horsemen .

But I don\'t play .

 I am just a function 

that does not ask question 

that have no answer 

and I do the job properly... 

 Don\'t think I\'m ignorant !

I\'m familiar with the works 

of the great philosophers : 

Jesus Christ ,Adolf Hitler 

and Mike tyson ! 

I like  sunsets 

when death awakens 

and the bright dawns 

where life falls asleep .

Through my aimer 

I watch the poet pass by 

perched on a pink cloud .

 You\'re only a ink maker ,

And I don\'t like amateur killer...