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

Grief

The feeling of loss

Realizing that my life

Probably will change

Not for the better

All that drainage of energy

Just want to hide away

Turnpike

So the wheels keep on turning

It is bad times

When the great disaster

Takes place,

Life is collapsing in front

Of our eyes

Falling down

Into a chaotic

Flow with a lot of mess

A lot of confusion

Only the rays of the sun

Tells another tail

About us

Leaving

Making a new vision

What is possible

What is the dream

Leaving the emotional

Chaos that been

Dominating my mind

The fear, the stress

What was the use?

Eternal Crisis

The crisis is like an ongoing dream

A never ending continuous process

Nightmare and adventure

At the very same time

The summer always surprises us

Creating a new saga

Every time

But before that comes the hard

Adoption the a new unknown

Reality that replaces

The reality as it once was

Noise by Man

Life is an empty place

Full of people

Communicating their

Own trauma

Again and Again

No one hearing the other

More than when your

Scream are the loudest

In the room

Turbulence

What are we

Fighting for

All the time

An eternal domesticated

Struggle

A circular chaos

The great family

Circus

A sort of natural law

Broken Mind

Working with difficult matters

I lost my strength

Trying to lift heavy things

With a broken arm

But a life without love

Is always hard to stand

That fills up my time and thoughts

There are no solutions,

No easy way out,

breaking up is hard

Staying is also hard,

Maybe

Being locked in

By the other people

All their needs and

Frustrations

Cannot leave

Stenches and stains

Everywhere

It is so messy and dirty

In here

Lost the key to the door

Have to climb

The window