walking where monsters
once walked
in the footsteps
of footsteps
dreamed schemed
a mercedes world
walking among stones
yells from a car
in the museum
speaking german
too many war movies
don’t trust them
might be saying
ah, the good old days
might be saying
my god
how did this happen
outside by the wall
my thoughts
were to
get out of
the cold
grab a coffee
a berliner
crossing a bridge
walking walking
catching a train
hopping a bus
oasis hotel
somewhere in the east
