The reserved man


You are so intimate
but far away removed
You are out of himself
Flesh and blood
You had never upon reserved
You were how a treasure chest
that on a lonely island life
you were for your children
(then always
had by them confess)

But then riped you
a disease towards
that other out of life
yours fortress was broken
yours living island sunk
in yours own self
but now you are
At any to be heart anchor

had by them confess
had saw how they grow
every day was for you
a day the work
a day the wages

1.Strophe

(But then riped you
a disease towards
that other out of life
yours fortress was broken
yours living island sunk
in yours own self
but now you are
At any to be heart anchor
and become there
Eternal Life)

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