8-seitiges Minizine mit meinem Poem „ALONE“ (den ich übrigens über meinen damaligen Job geschrieben habe :3)

What’s there to come?
History repeats itself
Over and over
And soon another misery
Will crush down on us

What’s there to fear?
Uncertainty and fear itself
Over and over
It won’t destroy us
But our will to fight

What’s there to hope?
You feel bad for hoping
Over and over
That it won’t crush you
But someone else

What’s there to learn?
You’ll be mistreated and dropped
Over and over
It will never end
And you’re alone in this.