Monsters from Monsters by Hund

phosphorescent fingers under the couch
i walked out on myself
i was filled with dust

afternoon stone, laced curtains, shard light
what i could hear from now
was being abandoned

plants filled the space
burst like time
cracked the walls like dawn
covered them like night:

i'm gleaming green

the monsters show you the way
but who walks you home
they gave up have little to say
still you're gonna stay

from the trees in front
fear took wings in swarms
memory and illness were birds on a branch
that was establishing peace

an inbreath took shape
a bird ´s inner symphony:

liver, spleen, stomach, bladder
gut, heart, lung

the monsters show you the way
but who walks you home
they gave up have little to say
still you're gonna stay

when you move your fingers
ten winds emerge
compose a weather (that is)
bringing dreams

the monsters show you the way
but who walks you home
they gave up have little to say
still you're gonna stay

the monsters they give you way
but what kind of way

• Experimental
• contemporary songwriting
• experimental folk
• experimental pop
• poetry
• Berlin