Lorenz

Hajulellah

Yesterday is a ghost 

plunged into an amnesia 

that never forgets .

Begin to pray when mister harmonica 

steps ou of the shadow .

Here ends in elsewhere 

for a few extra bucks in the gut ...

A past that never fades .

Future with no beginning ,

 belongs to me ...

 Word in inverted coma .

   Hajulellah .

The lie disguised as faith 

beholds its own truth 

in a deceptive mirror .

 Terminal illness of the soul 

that finds redemption in a fatal dead end .

At midnight in a lethal urban twilight

a schizophrenic  faces his own sentence ,

looking for  meaning in the riddle book .

Between divine and hell ,

there are no gold or  devil.

 Passengers only ...

Gunfighter,before boarding charon\'s boat 

let the undertaker to make a list

of all your sins ...

  Sexual schemes devoid of emotion...

  Mummies have no momentum in love.

where every silence weighs heavily than a crime.

 Corpses in pain wandering in the rain...

 Programed in the secure unit ,

the ritual killer dreams 

of the virgin\'s sensual moisture...

  even before the last- instant photographer 

snaps the shot ,everybody\'s already encoded 

in the alghorithm\'s workings...

  Hajulellah .