I don’t want to save
The world
I don’t want to save
Myself
I will let go
Leave it all
Behind me
On the road
To freedom
Beyond
What is
Beyond
What could
Be
I don’t want to save
The world
I don’t want to save
Myself
I will let go
Leave it all
Behind me
On the road
To freedom
Beyond
What is
Beyond
What could
Be
Mirroring the world
Not by free will
But by being
In it and behaving
Very erratic
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
The is falling apart
Bit by bit
No excuse
Just fact
Soon it all will change
Like it always has
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
Listening to the world
Even here in the north
It makes noises
The darkness still being
Here
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
Love will end the world
No more, no less
More or less
Love will bring
The end
I cannot change
The weather
I cannot change
The world
I cannot change
Your way of being
I cannot even
Change myself
In a significant way
So how am I going
To change the life
Of all the Pandas in
The world?
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