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Even though often one grabs the chance to say it
the thought of it made her mostly too early to quit
she didn’t know what tone it had when spoken
she have heard of it only when its parts are broken.
A warrior they say mostly runs alone
a warrior doesn’t want to be in any kind owned
a warrior runs first, she wasn’t born to follow
a warrior must learn his bitterness in loneliness to swallow.
Such warrior keeps his fear as a friend
such warrior has no right and time to bend
such warrior – she couldn’t anything else to be
such warrior may never know the sound of ‘we’.
Make someone laugh for a while
Trying to share her joy
Made her only someone’s sarcasm toy. Trying and trying she started dying
Dying to feel she lives for her own too
And she tried this time to stop her soul’s crying
And started waiting for the one to come out of the blue. Looking back is not her favorite thing
But sometimes to the past man have to give a ring
So she tried an old trick and never drank depressive wine
She started believing once she saw that sign.
Is it a punishment for the loner To have no one, to have no owner? Is it how the life should flow for a savior To be a victim of others’ bad behavior? How strong should one be these days Should one show or hide the complete amount of craze? Is it an obligation to strive for the balance in life Or should we just be ready for fight by caring a knife? What is life I asked myself too many times long ago Since I know the answer, life became my foe!
There are people – ordinary one There are some – comparable to none. Those, the ordinary, stay only as such They don’t really give the world much. Those, the others, they can make change While for the ordinary it is all so strange. Those, the others, are not afraid to go While for the ordinary they are always foes. But don’t worry fellows, we care for you too We can do it without you, although we are few. World does need a change and new fresh start Economy and politics are failing, next try is with art. We don’t have to be painters, just to change our mind We can also be scientist, or just aiming our calling to find. And so the Earth will be again blue and green And so the ordinary will become on art keen. Never say never. Only if you say: never give up!
Is it human the empty darkness of the forest to fear Each day after sunset to look around if there is someone near? Is it how we are created, each shadow we see at night to be the treat that weakens us and our will to start a fight? Or is it maybe that They make it all up to rule A project named “Rule by fearing the fool”? And because every project has the profit as goal This time for a little money we sell our soul. But let me tell you something no one can oppose Some may not accept it, but about it everyone knows! Life’s wife Karma is such an incredible bitch Especially when it comes to those bad and rich. No individual has more power than the universe laws If the sea seems calm they may only took a pause. With the golden shovel one is digging his own grave From the bottom of the calm see comes the unexpected wave. As one came with the big bang boom To the cycle of his acting is the one doomed.
She wanted to say many things To justify all the staff she gave But I stopped her from spreading wings Giving unconditionally more wounds in her engraved. I said to her ‘just stop and slowly walk by Nothing can be done, you did what you could There is no such one worth your cry But you did too much, although more you would. Breathe deep and take a break Just take care of your calling To leave traces behind is something you should make Do not let pull you down someone else’s falling.’ She made herself a cup of tea and started her journey…