søndag 27. juli 2014

The current politic is a cocktail mix of different religions and national interests ... That does not put people in focus.


Humanity
It was night in one of the old cities,
in the old land of David, heiress
of every daredevil deed of the long
centuries, she who had gilded herself
with the loot of her power,
she who knew then she was no longer
the greatest city in the world...
it was night in the old city.
We could see the rockets and hear the
explosion on the enemies land.
So the party goes on...


Fog and rain enveloped her,
her streets lay empty,
dark with scream and wailing 
 from the other side.
You get a phone.
about 5 minutes later,
you have no home...
In return, you send rockets.
So the party goes on...


So the party goes on...
Down to the cellars,
herded, terrified people
herding like animals to their
lairs safe in the bowels of the
mother of us all,
the dark earth...
So the party is still on...


And there in the terror and tumult,
face to face with death, inflamed
as on trill in the heart,
the desire of miserable flesh for flesh,
the lust to unite before death,
the quickening instinct to survive,
a moment of mutual revenge,
in an act of rampant rage,
a malign coupling...
The party is still on...
For how long ?










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