There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap...There are many traps in the world and many mouths telling you that life is too little that life is too crazy. And why not Bomb? They ask you... Life is little life is crazy but there is nothing else. You're a prisoner of life as if you were in a cage. We're all prisoners... So there are many traps in the world and they have to be shattered.

If someone tells you it's not for sure,
tell him to come here,
to put his hands over his stomach and swear,
to bear witness to the whole truth.
To see the light in the oily street,
the stopped cars,
the people passing and passing,
the four doors which face the East,
the empty bicycles,
the bricks, 
the affectionate quicklime,
the bookshelves tumbling behind you,
the gray hairs on your father's head,
the son your wife never had,
and the money that walks in with its
        mouth full of shit.
In the name of the undefeated God
in the contest of the democracies,
tell him to swear he's seen and heard.
Because he's also got hear the crime of the 
       cats
and keep his ears glued to the big clock they 
       keep winding.
So there are many traps in the World.

Hope ?