The ghosts, you was called by
 |  |  |  | | Published since: December 4, 2009 Last update: October 31, 2011 |
From the beginning, you were driven.
Not knowing yet where's brings you Liesse, gescheh'n PM's.
Gladly fulfilled the prophecy. Took at her, almost with pleasure.
Bewitched You were once before, long hungry, deep within you
Whatever predestined you, only it was just a feeling.
Assurance came after waking, your, that of the whole empire. Fast
You curse your role, mostly middle second act
Are your queen on stage, extra well, never a director.
You may be surprised you, again and again, it remains the same piece.
All the time before the premiere, do you wish that time stünd'still.
Applause is anyhow not in the script. Because of such
Always disturbs the performance.
The noise must come from within. Only because you play it.
After the royal plane, which is now also your.
Vanvi wrote on the Wednesday December 21, 2011
Lagache wrote on the Wednesday September 14, 2011
Cd wrote on the Friday July 15, 2011
Price
| Availability | On special order |
| Price | not public |
Description
| Header | Contemporary Art |
| Category | Other |
| Type | Other types of art |
| Period | Contemporary |
| Country | Germany |
| Author | Bill d'Amacha |
| Condition | perfect |