a princess of shades
and her shiny eyes
a nameless secret
There´s a storm comin´ the weatherman couldn´t predict
Zeroin´ in on the target like a marksman
The target is you
Hi, I am a mad scientist, born in the fucking wrong world
a passionate young writer/poet and wannabe philosopher from Germany.
Hope you enjoy some of my written work and thank you for visiting my profile and my gallery! Please don´t be shy - linguistic help and constructive criticism are very welcome! I am a "fave-without-comment-er" myself most of the time, so I appreciate a single fave, too - but as every artist willing to improve his skills, it´s immensely helpful to get some feedback, so if you have some time to spare, comments mean much to me!
I'm living in an age
That calls darkness light
Though my language is dead
Still the shapes fill my head