Susanne Bruschke
Fight against invisible
Run, helpless helper.
Try to overtake the time.
Donīt believe.
You are successfull.
An accident is faster.
Than all your technology.
The death is coming.
Save the last breathe.
And watch the lives.
Going out.
Of days.
You were never crying.
When people gone.
Itīs not your right to understand.
Itīs happened.
Come on.
Leave the scene.
Run, helpless helper.
You think, you are able to win.
Illusion? Or real chance?
You never know it before.
No one.
Ask you.
Diseases stay better unknown.
Strangers have sorrows.
Put you on pressure.
Better donīt lose your mind.
You must care.
For all around you.
Run, helpless helper.
Stress is your daily best friend.
Find out.
They want.
Your diagnosis.
Fastly.
Seconds are running.
The public crowd is nervous.
They want answers, no problems.
Although youīre often donīt know,
more than people outside the room.
Run, helpless helper.
Forget your freetime, friends and family.
The nightshifts are the next test.
For your relatives.
One day.
They will fail this test.
Enough is enough.
Youīre alone in the medical world.
No time for feelings of sadness.
Run, helpless helper.
You have no other way.
This work is.
Your first position.
On a long list.
Sometimes you have luck.
Sometimes you are the winner.
Against invisible.
Thatīs your motivation.
To do this job every day.
Youīre sure.
Maybe.
Your minds will stop to rotate.
Still they are hunt each other.
They start always again.
After a few peaceful seconds.
Run, helpless helper.
Because your job is helpfull.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 05/15/2007.