Es gibt Tage, da bin ich müder als sonst (und ich bin sonst schon reichlich müde). Aber ich versuche, meine Challenge ernstzunehmen. Deshalb gibt es heute nur einen kleinen Reim, den ich irgendwann zu nachtschlafener Stunde fabriziert habe.
This is no ordinary tale
It’s a story of ghosts and demons at scale
Not specters or spooks of the unnatural kind,
But demons and monsters, who hunt us at night.
Infesting your dreams
And killing your joy
Forfeiting your sleep
Your spirit their toy.
They are our fears, our frets, our plights,
They’ve grown oh so strong over so many nights
They drown our souls, devour all light
Unless we stand up and take up the fight.
The demons – well-fed and hard to defeat –
Subdue us with ease – a hero we need!
A mentor to guide us
A friend to enlight us
A master to teach us
A savior so virtuous.
There is but one man who can conquer this feud
And all of you know him – he is Siegmund Freud.
Artikelbild: Pete Linforth von Pixabay
