Ain´t seeing
the woods
for all the trees
I think
I´m gonna
stop now
doing this
Sisyfos-work
There´s no
use to proceed
like
nothing
had happened
The devil
believes this
gonna proceed
üntil
next year
But let
it be
that way
if it´s necessary
Let the weasels
rip my flesh
until new years day
I will
think about Barbro
and her
trust in
God that day
May I
fall and
break my bones
I know
Jesus will
heal me
like he
healed
the Roman
soldiers ear
at the
last night
he was
a human being