Disobey Poems | basiabaumann

Who are you?

You actually don´t know.

You are just waiting.

And your life is only about following.

But life is about disobeying.

You need to disobey.

- Disobey. Kiss. Death.

- Drown yourself.

- Take your resurrection.

- Feel yourself.

- Be different.

To Disobey, is beautiful.

Just be.

I have two dogs I´m walking along.

From both I expect the same joy

I say I love them no matter what

Knowing one day I have to die, but I didn´t know it will take a life time.

I have two dogs I´m walking along.

From both I expect the same joy

The black one is beautiful, strong and kind and the white one is ugly, stinks and bites me all the time.

I say to my self „Kill the dog“,

but instead I feed both with my nec.

I have two dogs I m walking along.

I was alone , I was a mess.

Following others weeping in front of my death.

Living means to let die

Can this beauty clear my mind.

I know you are there.

I know that one kiss from you could make me crumble.

I expect myself in your eyes,

Follow me means follow yourself

I let the beauty of death kill my wealth.