What are we?
Where are we?
This autumn
When smoke and ashes
Covers the earth
Soon snow will cover
This land,
but the winter
Will not be like
Before
Covers
Incarnation
What am I
A creator, a thing or
Just an idea
Do I exist
Or am I
Just dreaming?
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Preparing The Battle
I have to stand my ground
Nervous full of fear
What am I?
Guilt, pain and deep
Anxiety that pulses through
The system
Still the sun shines through
The window
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Passed Greatness
I lost all the magic
Now I am just
A leftover
On the beach
Waiting for the
Birds to eat me
In the sun
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After The Great Wrath
There will come a time
When hatred doesn’t heal
Not making things better
Only creating divisions
Among us
Making us fight each other
What do we do then?
How do we build trust?
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The Power Of Negotiating
We are being put under pressure
In life all the time
Again and again
Eventually I will give in
Do what they want
But this time I will try
Something very different
Something that puts me
To a better place than now
Or not it does not really matter
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What Will Happen
The future is at best uncertain
We are feeling insecure
Nothing can be taken for granted
We heard it all before
Again and again
An uneasy existence
At the margins
While the world breaks down
As we use to know it
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What I Had To Say
There was som much
That I wanted to say
To you before
You passed away
Only in my memory
The conversation
Continues
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Being A True Loser
I am a loser
And I have to accept
Being a loser
Because every other option
Is either worse or impossible
To handle
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Disruption
Our life’s are filled with control
Disruption are part of that control
Changing our behavior and thinking
Life tend to be even more controlled
Afterwards until there are so much
Control that freedom is the exception
That is a truly destructive illusion
Fitting our time and mind
The waves tell a different story
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