I didn’t know
What decision I should make
After the trial —
Where is the truth
In all those lies?
It was blatantly to see
Today —
There is no truth
But a fake identity!
I certainly know
That there is only one decision
And you know, too —
I’m not allowed to say
But if you are on his side
You should pray —
He’s going behind bars
That’s the truth
He’s also fighting his inner wars —
But that’s not our concern
We need to stay firm
On this side of the table
Where the stable and sane
Try to reconstruct a tale
That’s fairy and far from fair
But he doesn’t care anyway —
He’s sitting emotionless
Doesn’t seem to feel any stress —
He only lives in fairytales
That he’s built himself
He lives on sales —
And then he got
To the parking lot
To realize:
That was not a dream
But a nightmare.
© Dominik Alexander / 2025
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