We are like wolves burning our tails

As we go down this road on doubt,

As we go down this road profound

As we burn out in the dark night

Only sacrifice is what makes this journey worthwhile.

For we are like wolves burning our own tails

With the hope to keep the darkness away.

©Titto Mutny

Sinking Great

The sun is furious
The moon in hideouts
They are both hurting
Their tears flooding
This pain is baked
Their vessel’s wrecked
They are going down
They are sinking great
Nevertheless
They do not regret

©Titto Mutny

Bird without a nest

I'm a bird without a nest
A cage is my home
I know little about freedom.

I am a bird,free
But not entirely free
My heart is my freedom
And not my wings.
Freedom is the song I sing
And the joy it brings
If I can dream
And flap my wings
Then what is freedom to me?
I am a bird without a nest
I can sing
I can swing
Tell me,
What is freedom?

©Titto Mutny

Destination Finale

And finally I am
A free soul.
A clean soul
After an overwhole
Untouched
I am unpertubed
Coming down on a free fall

Finally I am
A free spirit
A clean spirit
Without  limit
Untouched
I am unpertubed
Turning down my heart beat.

©Titto Mutny

#no textbook apologies

Angel of Mars

Why do I miss you so much
You angel of Mars?
Though not my hunny,
Why do I crave you like bee & honey?
I crave to hold you tight in my arms
To cuddle you and to kiss you
I want to let you know how much I cherish you
How much you have saved me from I.
How much I miss you
And how I know not why.
I  love you bee
I love you hunny.
I wanna seduce you,
I wanna make you mine.
Give me you.
And all will be fine.

©Titto Mutny

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I wish you well

I wish you sun and rainbows
You son of the rain God.
That you may be free of self doubt
And always find favour in ye cloud

I wish you light and insight
You daughter of the moon
That you may always be wise
Even when blinded by dark clouds
To see through the lies of the world.

I wish you life free from sin
You son of God the unseen
That you may find redemption in your struggle
And strength shade off your scales

And you lost son & daughter of the world
It is not too late for you to turn around.
Embrace the true faith of the true God.
For it is now and only now
That you can be redeemed.
I wish you well.

©Titto Mutny

Let come whatever may

Let come whatever may,
To the teeth I am armed.
Whatever comes I bite
From me fear hides.
Let come the chilling night
Let come whatever might
I am armed to the teeth
There is no other way out