Crisis Mode

I am here now

In the middle

Of everything

Running around

Looking for answers

That will never come

While the day turns into night

Meadows

The late evening

Were filled Sounds

Vibrations from another

Century another lifetime

People, friends long gone

Talking laughing and screaming

The mist made them invisible

Indivisible from the trees in the forest

Maybe it all happened inside

The dreams of past summers

Still I meet them there every midsummer night

The Lost One

Together with people

That hates me every day

Realizing that there is no

No place on this earth

I have to go

I should never

Never have lived

Among you

Your world

But, you go and create

Inflicting suffering and destruction

Go and destroy yourself

Be happy in the destruction

Love will end the world

Your faith will kill you

And I don’t want to

Watch you burn

I was walking home

But my home was gone

Long time ago

Just some gravel remained

And I felt the pain

The end was near

So I went into a room

And suddenly boom

It all returned

Like nature wanted me to learn a reason

To be and burn

The Other Side

This is a long story

A nightmare

That comes true every day

It is difficult to explain

Since the will and wish

Is that things should be

Different, better even ideal

A lot of dreams being crushed

Ideals are like memes using us

Transferring ideas like viruses

The reality is that moral and ethics

Seldom comes in the way since

They are separated in a creative way

Making a void in consciousness of the

People administer the system

Mind Soup

Thinking is a wonderful thing

Being able to think is so great

It creates a peace of mind

Things has to come to an end

Making places for new things to come

And not standing in a way

Resources and productions conundrum