Poems by God
My chances thrown upon a table like diceand I'm taking one step backand one ahead to start againas I need glasses when the writing is too smallI cannot read the big letters of poems written by
god... by god...
The lives I'm living just by sitting on this trainThe light upon a face that I may never see againThe words you said that I could never understandI could not read the big letters of poems written by...
god... by god...
...The grain of sand before the windwould blow it off my hand... my hand...
Read the stories on these walls......people's letters to the world...Every soul and every wordEvery truth nobody knows...
Your chances thrown upon a table like a diceand were you born in the right timeon the right side of the world?As I need glasses when the writing is too smallI'll never read the big letters of poems written by...
god... by god...
The chances thrown upon a table like a diceI'll never read the big letters of poems written by god