THE RIVER IS RUNNING

The river is running
The river of blood
Swallowing up, drowning
The kwashiorkor road
A finger on a trigger
Is going to pull one day
Mushroom clouds bigger
Than any from yesterday.
The time has come again
To learn how to survive
And stand alone in your pain
If only you are left alive
Children torn from parents
Friends and families will scatter
In wars between governments
Of people who think they matter.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

TATEN SIND WORTE

Taten sind Worte
Sie waren unsere ersten Worte
der unmittelbarsten Sorte
Und, so der Anschein,
Werden sie auch unsere letzten sein.
So schätze ich uns mittlerweile ein.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung

AGE OF DAMAGE

This is a war that has been waiting to happen
They don’t love each other and never did
They are not forgiving each other deeds overlapping
Generations whose hatred they never hid

They send missiles to greet each other
The way you and I send words to one another
When we’re angry and pain does not bother
To differentiate between strangers and brothers

It is the age of damage
The stage of rage and carnage
Angry birds in an iron cage
Trapped in rampage.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

PIECE OF YOUR HEART

PIECE OF YOUR HEART.

Chorus
Just a give me a piece of your heart and I will bite – 2x

Verse 1:
I love it when you run your fingers through my hair
I love it when you plant your kisses everywhere
I love it when you laugh at the silly things I do
I love it when you tell me how you love me too

Rpt CHORUS

Bridge 1:
There’s something about how you watch me – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you touch me – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you’re walking – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you’re talking – yeah yeah
Hauu.. hauu.. Hauu.. huhuhu..

Verse 2:
Your heart is sunshine when I’m feeling black and blue
Your smile is music when I don’t know what to do
Your kiss is magic when I need some company
Your eyes are full of what your heart is wishing me

Rpt CHORUS

Bridge 2:
A gentle piece, full of love like the gentle seas
Cool me down like a gentle breeze
I feel at home and at ease, so please
Take me in and never let me out
Teach me what love is all about
If I am down, share this ground with me
When the sun comes up then rise with me
And then
Hold me hold me, hold me hold me, hold me hold me, never never leave me – 3x
‘Cause I just need your company

Epilogue:
Piece of your heart… and I will bite… (rptdly)

PIECE OF YOUR HEART
Lyrics & Music (c) Che Chidi Chukwumerije.

EIN ORT FÜR TATEN

Es gibt eine Ecke
in der gesellschaftlichen Seele
Die siehst sie nie
selbst nicht mit der schärfsten Brille
Deines Verstandes.
Nicht mal das Herz ahnt
daß sie vorhanden ist,
diese Ecke. Nur Güte bahnt
sich den Weg zu ihr.
Taten der Güte, der Menschlichkeit,
der Selbstlosigkeit, der Freundlichkeit,
nur Handlungen öffnet der Seele
ihr Herz, ihre verschlossene Kehle
und lässt Worte - die echten, die warmen -
Form nehmen und Dich umarmen.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung

AVERSION

It’s always amusing to me
When in the midst of a White Sea
I see one Black face
And when he or she sees me
They seem to panic visibly
And avert their face
Avoiding eye contact completely
And seem to be begging me
Not to look at their face
Immersed in their White company
Proving hard to them their loyalty.
To save their face
After looking at them thoughtfully
For a while, I walk past them gently
With a calm face
Because we don’t altercate publicly
We will do that when next we see
Face to face.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

VERÄNDERUNG

Wenn ich der deutschen Gesellschaft
alles gebe, alles schenke, was ich bin,
was ich als Mensch wirklich im Kerne bin,
werde ich dann zum Teil der Gesellschaft?

Ist deshalb die Angst?:
Denn wenn ich zum Teil der Gesellschaft werde,
hätte ich die Gesellschaft nicht dadurch verändert?
Aber hätte die Gesellschaft mich nicht auch verändert,
wenn ich zu einem Teil von ihr werde?
Wieso denn die Angst?

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung

YOUR COLOURED SHELL

You‘ll be there sitting by yourself
And the world will come and meet you;
Your race will jump out like a shell
Between you and all that greet you;
Protecting you from some,
Separating you from some,
Making you invisible to many;
Making you scary to some,
Making you hated by some;
Making you a clichéd image to many;
Connecting you to others,
Uniting you with others,
Making you visible to this many.
And there’s nothing you can do about it
As if it were exactly how nature intended it.
You‘ll be there sitting by yourself
And the world will come and meet you.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

RAUM FÜR SPASS

Starr war‘s
in Deiner kalten Welt
Der Mars
in einem dunklen Zelt
Wär wärmer

Doch ich bin Dein Jedi
Dein Dreddy, Dein Teddy,
Dein Che und Dein Tschiddy

Egal wer, egal was
Dich so arg verletzt hat
Er, es, ist es nicht Wert.
Heute haben wir Spaß
an des Schmerzes Statt -
Ich hab ein Lichtschwert.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Im Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung

YOUR STRENGTH

When they hit
The reason why it
doesn’t hurt is not
because it’s soft
but because you’re
tough to the core.

Laugh the loudest
When they hit you the hardest
Stand the proudest
When you face their mockery test

Your strength won’t bring you victory
Your strength IS your victory.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river