Like A Dog Like A Man? - Poem by Ergo Lehman
I shell speak your name
even in the dark night when death has its hands on me.
I will run until I have nothing left
Until I fall on my face
To the ground to stay
Where my face belongs
For how can I show
My unholy face to you?
I even lift my
Hands to worship you
is so much blood
And yet I am
Like I hunting dog that wants
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