Kristian Goldmund Aumann
UNEMPLOYED...homeless ... my lot...
UNEMPLOYED - homeless ... my lot...
I will be terminated.
Unscrupulously.
I inflammatory through the streets.
Breathlessly.
I fight for my cause.
Penniless.
I will be condemned.
Without rights.
I balle the fists in anger.
Powerless.
I scream against the wind.
Unvoiced.
I start to drink.
Unconscious.
I lost my family.
Unfounded.
I land in the gutter.
Hopeless.
I will arise.
Meaningless.
I freeze from hunger.
Powerless.
I beggarly to food.
Ruthless.
I see the people.
Immeasurably.
I beg for help.
Deaf.
I start to fall.
Silence.
I can feel the glances.
Carelessly
I will die.
Nameless.
KRISTIAN GOLDMUND AUMANN
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Published on e-Stories.org on 17.04.2009.
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