One night

An evil angel came

To visit my house

Sent by God

I received him

As a friend and a brother

(As if angels ever could be brothers)

He told me

I am here to connect you

With whole wide world

In your head

One by one

The humans will come

And tell their story

Until you are dead

How could I say no

To the will of God

From that day on

This is my fate

Spring

The honest and unselfish

will lose out in this world

Just like the certainty that

Sunny days in spring

Will be replaced by

Cold nights

There is no hope for change

Only time will erode

The fundamentals down

To dust

I cannot solve it

Just being there

Creating no drama

Weakest Link

Broken, broke, empty

Frustrated, fearing

The worst being

The weakest

Link in a long

Chain of people

Reality is tainted by

Ideology of the successful

Rich and infamous

The future belongs to

The bad people,

The evil will prevails,

Dystopia becomes

Our future because of our

Own default to change

The same for society and man

One Gray Day

After being abused and used

So many times,

Manipulated

Again and again, my sight

Was clear watching the

Devastated landscape

That once was my life

Not realising that

Goodness is the road to hell

I thought that love would

Heal her wounds but

Trashed people trashes you

And eventually destroys

What they have and love

Here I am trapped by

Doing what I learned

Was right,

That turned out

To be an illusion

So i left

Found other people

Crazy in their own

Ways

And I stand here one year later

Now knowing

Where to start

Just fearing that the way

Is endless

One Gray Day

After being abused and used

So many times, manipulated

Again and again, my sight

Was clear watching the

Devastated landscape

That once was my life

Goodness is the road to hell

I thought that love would

Heal her wounds but

Trashed people trashes you

And eventually destroys

What they have

Here I am trapped by

Doing what I learned

Was right, turned out

To be an illusion

I stand here

Not knowing

Where to start

 

 

Old Evil

 

Tonight I meet the old nazi

Not so old and

Of course not a nazi, still

In every way a nazi

Except by name

Expert in law and business

A perfect administrator for

Any Holocaust or Ethnic cleansing

He asked me to see

His latest work

A hate letter to the liberal party

For accepting refugee

Prepared to take up arms

If this continue

Still profiting from the

Very same refugees

Selling false promises

Selling fake dissertations

He asked me to stay

But I left leaving his

Odour of sweat and alcohol

Behind

While he told me to run

Gladly did I walk away

Only to be certain that

Greater evil wait

Ahead of us and me

 

 

Denmark

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Is not only to be found in war

In the most peaceful places

The worst evil abound

The evil of selfishness

Is hard to forgive

And we should never forget

The darkness that dwells within

Is often worse than

That, that is visible

Harder than stone

Is still the will

But broken it shall always be

In the end

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