In Munich, Stuttgart, DE, coping and remembering Diana. Princess. Of Love.
The Hotel Room Do you know? Do you? He walked around When I survived As one of a Ghost escaped from the past A scream of a Woman That left weeks before Where I lay my head On a pillow she would do too A shadow passed this room Have seen a flash And flash Flashes
Dressed like an African hero from Tanzania Hysteria He is after When women lose their line
Named as a "after borderline" When they give it all away He would be steady Ready He would pick her up If I would lay On that pillow He would wait Outside the room And she never left That bed I would stay in my room I would stay Lay on a bed Locked safely by myself In The Hotel Room Where she caused doom Do you know? Do you? Weeks before Shadow shows; She would lay after she came She never made another sound He would be there To be With her She never made another sound In A Doomed Hotel Room Rooms to stay Rooms to leave A few days To rest Or to be put on a test Rooms to rent Rooms to fill in Tears Fears To run from To celebrate
Hotels we call Hotels he sells To promise to rest to promise to To Singer To Sew Like clothes and fabric To tie like a tide to tie me to you My daydreams my dreams Like a needle and some Some water some Some cotton some Lost dress lost suit Lost In A Hotel Room Loss she caused Do you Do you know? Second hand Second She is been used Always second She was Second Someone left The Hotel Room Before you do Always when you enter She leaves In The Hotel At The Hotel When You Open the Door The Your Hotel Room The The Hotel Room
By Nadiya Amina A.M. Mohado Sheikh Nur
30-11-1995 17-01-2022