Life is empty
But full of commotion
Happenings, events and funerals
People are dying and
Some others are being born
And in between where most of us are
Time passes by like the sun and
The moon
The Great Commotion
Stability
The time is set
A week have passed
A new week just started
All those measurements
That makes life real and stable
The movements of the sun
And the moon gives us
The illusion of stability
While the world falls
Through universe together
With all of us
Midnight meaning
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Nightmare Intro
This is the best way
To find the worst way
Become a man caught in his own maze
Labyrinth, unable to get out
Disoriented he stumbles around in
The surreal world
That the fun loving gods
Created for him
And then forgot
The walls are
Hardly visible
We are alone
On this barren planet
That is an island
For narcissistic crocodiles
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Long Time Ago
Once upon a time
In this northern land
There was a man
Who numbered and named
All the flower in a system
It worked
However completely wrong
As it was
Time went on and on
Theories came and went
Like the cold water in a river
His stood firm,
Until a day when the Genesis of genetics
Told another tale
Families were not families
Or even relatives
Just look a like and false friends
So we started all over again
As a true believer
A son of a priest
Now it is time
To pull down
His statue and put it
Where the lilacs grow
Next to the pond
Gods come and gods go
And so will we
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Endnotes
So here we are again
Wanted by nobody
A wasted state of mind
Why do we exist?
There is no meaning to life
No meaning at all
What so ever
Soon we will be gone
Forever forgotten
Leaving this empty world
Behind us
We was never meant to be
Soon we will not be anymore
And it does not matter
Happy not to share
Another day on earth
With you all
There is no meaning in being
Just a meaningless life
Soon we will all be gone
Soon we will all self-destruct
Maybe the stupidest of us
Will eventually survive
Darwins principle
The survival of the stupidest
I don’t want to be part of this world anymore
The world doesn’t care
The world should not care
Please let a merciful God
Destroy us all efficiently
painlessly with pleasure
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The Poets Lamentation
Poetry is always a lost cause
No money no readers and
Very little encouragement
We poets are like the Albatros
Free in the Wind but lost
Onboard the ship that is
The rest of humanity
So, yes Baudelaire is right
We poets are not that good
In taking a fight
But here we are
This our time
On earth
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Hope
What hope is there left
What options are there
Known or unknown
The sun still rising
Christ has left his cave
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April
Noisy birds, strong white light
The sun is turning the tide,
Black earth and white snow
Mixing, sealing off retreating
To the safety of the library
Growing knowledge and a beard
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Aquarium
Giving life to these dirty walls
Life in the aquarium
Little oxygen, little life
What feeds us, what is feeding on us
What is uncertain,
The night falls already early,
Early in the morning
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Nightmare Territory
The day has turned into night
The evening was filled with
Frustration and fear
The options are few
When anxiety looms
At every conversation
When your friends
Becomes a foe
Again and again
Dysfunctional patterns
Repeating themselves forever and ever
In a very dull pattern
I will not save my self
But suffer, fail and die
As this is what I am supposed to do
Repeating generations of tragedy
The earth is black, the soil brown
Clay underneath and at the bottom
The hard solid rock
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