Poets and Workers - Poets & Workers

Well I felt so empty and confused the last two months
I thought I had to go through – deaf and dumb
No time to relax, no time for myself, the world was only my work
The world was only my bed
And I felt so sad
About myself
Yes, I feel that I've missed so many things
Normally I try to notice everything
Yes I feel like god on the seventh day
The work was done
Then he was gone
And still he sleeps
I'm a poet and worker and I try to understand
Every wink, every sign of man
But what can I do, if my strength isn't enough? To carry this world
Oh it's cruel and rough
I'm a poet and workers
Help me to understand
Deep inside I got this two types of man
But what can I do, if my strength isn't enough?
To carry this world
Oh it's cruel and rough
How can I carry my minds – they are heavy and I`m tired
But I have to see my real work – see it lying in my head
Welcome, here you see the one thing, which is good and bad
Which is black and white
Call me Jekyll and Hyde
Here am I!
I'm a poet and worker and I try to understand
Every wink, every sign of man
But what can I do, if my strength isn't enough? To carry this world
Oh it's cruel and rough
I'm a poet and workers
Help me to understand
Deep inside I got this two types of man
But what can I do, if my strength isn't enough?
To carry this world
Oh it's cruel and rough
Oh poets and workers – please don’t laugh
Please don’t laugh
Please don’t laugh

Written by:
Markus Gather

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