Everything is in extremely
Bad balance at the moment
I try to think
What happened
With me?
I recognize the pattern
Still it is hard to change
Maybe an emergency break
Running away
Everything is in extremely
Bad balance at the moment
I try to think
What happened
With me?
I recognize the pattern
Still it is hard to change
Maybe an emergency break
Running away
Whatever I do
Will go wrong
Whatever I go
Whenever
Forever
Nevertheless
Never mind
It was just one
Of many illusions
i don’t feel
Just am so tired
And still the sun shines
Behind the cloud
The pine-trees moving in the wind
Talking their own language
Making their conclusion
Is another time you know now
But what time is it?
What time is it now?
The time of hot, hot summer
And strange diseases
Or the time of other things
We don’t know
Around us
Around us
People are dying
We go around pretending
Is nothing going on
People isolate and procrastinate
Getting angry, drunk or sad
Anything to get out of the mad, mad place
That has become our space
Losing my mind
All the thing
All the thoughts
Are being demolished
Destroyed
Soon I will not know
Who I once was
Just a human leftover
In a big city
I cannot control my feelings
Not at all
Just letting it flood
All over me
While I await a moment
To become rational
And logic
Went to the future for a visit
Today
In every way
This was just too much
An adventure into
The middle age
And back?
Everything the same but more extreme
More cafés and more heat
Resting on security and money (a lot of that)
I had enough
Went with a Ice bear back to the past
Looking for ice and a bit of snow
My Memories is like
The walls of a crumbling
Castle by the sea
Most details are lost
Washed out into the sea
Some things remains
In tatters broken
By time and ignorance
Slowly slowly
I mend my castle again
Waiting for the next storm
Sleeping with tigers
Gives no peace of mind
Moving the worrisome
Burden of being a man
Into a fake battle
Between women and men
Young and old
There is no place
For solidarity and caring
Or Sharing no no no
Only take and steel
Plunder and destroy
Society will scream
With joy
The world belongs to the
Narcissistic thief
To his and her relief
The honest man will
Always be punished
The good man lose
You just have to choose
Live or lose
Life in the city can be
Like a sleepless night
There is always something
Going on, somewhere
People moving around, walking,
Biking, begging, drinking, making out
Or living in their mobile screen slowly
Losing their mind and soul to the big monster
That is Internet
Getting lost and being abused by
The big five
This ultimate madness that drives humanity
Into the dance of death
With it self late in the Holocene
Madness is a great feeling
When you are in it
It strengthen you
In the illusion
That what you do is great in every way
A good place for a while
Until the bitter end
the world turns on a word
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