Sein letzter Flug


Vier Jahre flog er immer wieder,
dann hat er ein End gefunden,
noch einmal zuckten seine Glieder,
das Gesicht voll Blut zerschunden.

Ein langer Fall,
sein letzter Flug,
er war zu klug,
zuletzt kam der Knall.

Warum hat man dies getan,
sein Leben war noch so jung,
war dies eine Genugtuung,
einfach zugedreht den Lebenshahn!


For four years he flew again and again,
then he found an ending,
once again his limbs twitched,
his face covered in blood.

A long fall,
his last flight,
he was too smart,
Last one was the bang.

Why was this done,
his life was so young,
this was a satisfaction,
just turned off the life tap!

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