Creative Destruction

Long time has passed since

1598, 1808 or even 1939

The war is approaching

It is in some ways already here

Destabilising, aggressive action

We invited it by being

Ideologically blinded

Filled with cliches and lies

Now we are losing time quarrelling,

Saving money, Saving action

In order to keep inflation low and profit high

Not ready, not prepared, waiting

For the disaster to happen

The World

The latent virus of the Cold War never went away

It came back to us, full of new features

The world now

Divided between the rich, affluent or just crooked

While big men with guns standing on their guard ready to kill

Or at least harm while preparing another massacre in a tiny village

The battle for the control of resources has just started again

Plans are being made, the control so important, still such a

Great illusion being extended to every corner of human existence

New types of weapons being created more efficient

In killing is being put up, to win you need to create chaos

A great ladder for climbing while we are falling

Avoiding to prepare until the very last moment

Traps

Sometimes your fear

Becomes a trap

Being in a war

Makes it easy

To forget that

You are not in a war now

You do not need to feel fear

Here

Surviving

Fear is a good thing

Keeping you alive in the winter

Makes you run and avoid danger

The fearless might be the dead one

You find them frozen to death

In the morning

Looking like they are still alive

With open eyes

The Prize You Pay In the End of

What prize is it worth paying

For learning about life?

Long time ago

I went to the war

Wanting to save the world

And the world came to me

And said

I don’t want to save you

I do not care if you live or die

You are not my problem said the world

And into the war I went

With people dying all the time

I were in the middle between

Life and death

But none of them had any time

So scared and tired

I went to my calm home

A place where nobody cared

And told them there are horrible

Things going on both here and there

They did not care

We have to put food on the table

And after all its their own fault

Let them die,

After all these years I still remember

And I am still scared

So maybe it was a to high price to pay

To change the world

Let it be

Let it fall

There are so many other fruits

Of knowledge in the tree

Regrets

How I regret that I

Survived the war

I could be dead

Long time ago

Resting peacefully

In the memory

Of a few

So much better

So much better

Karma

But the winter

Is long as life

Itself

Going Down

I cannot save my world

Again I am into a battle

Against my self

I know what I want

But me, myself and I

cant do anything

To ever get there

Let it go down

Let it go down

I lost my soul

That I never had