2010. január 30., szombat

February man





Another unknown man…


On top of the roof
Does his name matter?
Is he another proof
Of  the lack of  care
He was ever there…

Another statistic
One in the however many
Another suicide note
Just another tragedy

Another down-fall from a high-rise?
Another ending of a foggy faded life?
Another faith betrail?
Another train derail?
Or an other denial?
One more self revile?

Just an unknown man…
Some lines in the news…
Small letters somewhere
Underneath Tom Cruse
Does his name matter?
Or is this our sick sensation seeking?
Do we just  gossip on history
Or will we ever learn a thing?
Mealt our soul or burn
We all need some great turn…

Another unknown man…
But who is really dead?
He who jumped off a tower…
Or we who never cared?
Who is really weak?
He who choosed to go?
Or we who avert our eyes…
Blinded long ago?

Who is a coward?
Guess I’ll never know…
Those who stay to judge…
Or those who choose to go?