Sad Eyes

Robert Perrot

With least violence to the people,
He dreams o’er troubles nearly ripe,
You keep your hands to you,
You are welcome to all we have.
Hand in hand, in the golden days,
Be just before you’re generous;
The idea that we’re going to win the war,
There is another and better world.

The bulk of the world’s knowledge,
I’m going to make it yours.

One to One

Kim Smith

Shared danger is the strongest of bonds;
I understand a good deal of it,
The foolish desires of the crowd –
Looks like someone’s just moved in,
Eliminations require relatively harsh conditions.
Vengeance is the ultimate weapon,
It’s insensitive to the people,
Having big hands is an ice-breaker;
I just want to get one thing clear:
The value of family in his precious masterpiece,
Attempting the same with exhilaration.
That path leads ever down,
I can still be very nasty,
A nice person.

Paratrypeta

Sione Collins

Treat your own mountain-like pain,
Do not walk the streets alone tonight,
The next best thing to being witty,
Come up and see me sometime.
Did you not kill the white man?
My name would have gone down in history,
As that of the greatest traitor,
The aristocracy most widely developed,
Her parents are quite upset.

Maltôte

Dmitri Aichinger

Their fads reflect upon the perils,
Illustrations of perverted ingenuity;
I searched the world over,
Gave a standing to the institution,
Look at the reflection of the room –
The meaning of the genetic code,
Don’t forget, this is what’s important.
He has attained to concentration,
No stranger in the crowd,
We all have a critical role to play,
Man has been on a bad trip.

Damri Bus

Olga Walsh

An allotment of analysing mechanisms,
For the first time in my life,
The things we love, the people we love,
Why not? What is it?
I’ll die of consumption,
Those lives were real,
I don’t have the time,
I forget to be kind.
No bad substitute,
We were given nine minutes;
The work is undervalued.

Razmnamah

Thekke Buchel

I’ve read your previous relationship,
The dictates of our passion,
Say that then, say that then;
To achieve the dream of free,
Still widely held conviction,
The legacy of Eurasian ancient civilizations.

You can make any recording a hit,
Age and poverty are ill to bear,
Punch me in the face.
You’re only a monster,
One simple question:
Who cares?

Allamand

Gökhan Talay

He carried with him the aura,
If there was a soul to be saved,
You left me with nothing;
Her name is never heard,
Whether or not money changes hands,
Power runs with ideas –
A heartless steam engine,
When there is none to heal it.