Nowhere Here
This day and age, oblivious, we tumble along borders. Weapons sold, by none of us, Democracy gave orders. While trees go down, and earth does frown, growing hot with anger, tanks tinker turmoil. Players take, scorched fields all dry, remnants of manslaughter. No need to cry - go for monopoly on water. Oh Europe young, Zeus comes for you, bullheaded from beyonder if you survive – in freedom too – it can be classed a wonder. For human hands don't interfere where money flows abundant. So cruel its ways, so clean the coin, resistance long redundant. Where humans wake up, long for love, War lurks around the corner. „Now is the time, subdue them all, strike fear, and then march forward. When folk is gone, then peace will come, when no one rules the ruler.“ While forests burn, we lay the cards, and muse and watch, the whole and parts, discuss, indulging in our arts, such things like gaming, gender and diversity, see morals as perversity. Should and should...