Die geheimen Tageb├╝cher von einer verderbten Existenz

Behind these gates you will hear my thoughts screaming like nerves under the sun and feel my emotion laughing to the empty ether.
Welcome Dear Wanderer, make yourself at home.
The road is long and tortuous and I hope you enjoy yourself.

Fraternally Yours,
Poison Creeper

Monday, 17 September 2007

a bit out of season...

World without a breeze

Heartbeat of the heat above the harbour

Lazy day lies dazed upon the shelf

Atomic lizards lick at the blaze of the

light that is forever

No move in the solid skies

No gleaming metal out of the

breathtaking blue


My golden circus girls all sailed away

The lion tamers are no longer due to play

Whoever breaks the seven seals and lets

the angry angels free

I do not know

Just waiting here

For summer rain

For summer rain

Or anything else


Prophet hold your head up

Into a cluster of bees and listen

"Love of my life

Here is all our honey

Yes, we can change the world, together"

And if we're still invited to walk

in this party

I'd go for a saucerful of secrets or more

But last thing I heard of was that GOD had

left the lines

For a brandnew universe

He was supposed to say


My golden circus girls all sailed away

The lion tamers are no longer due to play

Whoever breaks the seven seals and lets

the angry angels free

I do not care just waiting over there

For summer rain

For summer rain


What a glorious feeling

I'm happy again

Cool Rain