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Wednesday, October 20, 2021

Afrika

J.S.Jáne 2021

 

All of me

They fight amongst themselves, who will do more, who will do worse. Like a dog and a cat they quarrel. Running from room to room, they slam doors. 

Stop! 

Fuck you all! 

You, and you, and you.

All of you!


And I get into this fight, hardheaded and shoot with everything they can find. Kick between the legs, shoot between the eyes! There's no place to be polite, for nice words and a smile.

Stop!

Fuck you all! 

You, and you, and you.

All of you!


They respond out loud - and so do you.


And then suddenly everything calms down. No more waves, calm sea, sunset. The flowers are blooming in the magical garden. And I watch them from a distance, just one step back. They are sleeping peacefully, dreaming, 

All my demons are here.

All of them.

All of me.






J.S.Jáne



Storm

 J.S.Jáne 2021