Changes
My Father,
No longer.
No more
My Uncle.
My mother,
Who is she?
Good bye
Wittenberg.
What ditch is this, life?!
Where my mother has become my uncle’s wedded wife?
A month had yet to pass
Of my father’s death
And my mother and uncle slipped in between sheets.
Did it occur when I took fleet?
Black, blank, black
No other color is seen
A sin, why must it be?
If this life, were to be taken away by me.
Hands on the clock, wander aimlessly.
Time is of no essence.
Occurrences of today
All blurred in a way.
God, o’, God, o’, God
What is this?
A secret kept from me?
Why was I not allowed to see?
What has happened?
What is happening?
Uncle, you replaced your own brother!
And have decided to take my own mother?!
I, just a mere prince
Whose words never override the King’s.
Your commands, always obeyed
Even to this day
Why not tell me then,
Of any such events?
My Father,
No longer.
No more
My Uncle.
My mother,
Who is she?
Good bye
Wittenberg.