Phoenix

The bird of rebirth
The bird of reincarnation
The bird of salvation
The bird that gave me another chance
at winning the game of live and being able to survive
in the ever lasting battle of souls going upwards instead of being dragged down
into the abyss of horror and evil.

Oh, the ones that do not understand, they who
think materialism is the answer to all questions at hand.
They will be the ones to go at first, then the ones that do not believe
everything was created by the great mind at the beginging of all times in the first ages of all time.
And as third anyone that has crossed the imaginary line, the one between good and crime.

The phoenix does differentiate between those things over the years of time.
This bird only helps the ones that are good at heart.
It leaves the rotten ones lying in the gutter for a start.
The phoenix is there for anyone with a good heart to spare!

The confusion

Sometimes the wind passes by
and you feel like you’re about to die.
And sometimes you feel like you
have never felt like you’ve been more alive
like this than anytime before in your entire life.

Recieving birth and then to die
That’s what it’s all about, but do you know why ?
The secret of life, the never ending search for the meaning and understanding of every feeling.

The way the waves of the day
tend to eb away every time
you check the progress of your tasks,
seems to be an everlasting confusion
of time and space between the
material and the spiritual worlds of todays place!

Protecting and opening up

Weeks of storm
Weeks of rain
Seem to correspond with weeks of finding back my own ways.

Lucky for me I find sunshine
after weeks of rain and despair.
One more search completed.
Some more on the list I know that for sure,
but the list is getting shorter every time.

I manage to overcome another hurdle,
another obstacle that keeps me down here
for another cycle of life from
the begginging instead of staying
in the other realisations of being that are beyond this plane of existence.

Where truth and openness are normal
and no one needs to play a game
and all can be who they from inside can be
because there is no reason to hide and
create walls to protect feelings from evil
and corruption from the outside at all times when you died.

Nameless 01 (Any ideas ?)

Like crumbs of bread we are on the path the gods take
They crush us with every step they take.

The point is that we are only small dots in the picture
we are supposed to expose to anyone who wants to believe or know.

Has anyone ever tried to grasp the scheme that is overlaying everything
we have within our reach ?
Don’t you think there is something beyond that which no one
does teach or preach ?

The crossroad

Rising, rising to the stars
Why ? So we can feel like dwarfs ?
Exploring space seems to be a far higher priority
then saving the world underneath our feet.

The end is near
Ever more than before
Why is no one saving this planet ?
Even though they became rich
from exploiting the soil for oil ?
They who have caused this turmoil ?
This crossroad of extinction or existence
The wrong turn will lead us to hunger and pain
The right one will save us from everything.

Do you dare to hope we take the right turn,
or do you think like me ?
That we took the wrong one a couple of years
back already ?

The Raven

Oh so beautifull great black bird
Hope to see you fly high up in the sky
Your silhouet crosses the ground in the rays of the sun
Then you land to greet me with a nice nod and I
admire you while standing at the side of the grass
where you just did land.

Raven, rook and crow. Nicest of the black birds or so I find,
atleast says my mind from somewhere way back in the regions
that are from old age. The association with death is not right,
they are wonderfull birds and full of might when you watch
them in full flight.

If you respect them and approach them with care they won’t
get a scare and let you admire their nice posture and their
beautifull stare. They are not a bird you should feel a scare
for when it approaches through the air.

It has grace, is not there primarily to attack but to live
next to the human race.
Since we build more and more, we need to let these birds
explore the new parts of their habitat or atleast the concrete
building that looks like something close to a nest to some of those.
Most of them move away, even though I hope they stay.
Love to see them more around because they are the nicest birds in town.

The Gift

Let’s not think about today
Wander off to 150 years along the line so to say

What do you see ?
Not you because you would be dead by then
So don’t lie and reopen your inner eye
Now tell once again what do you see ?
Your offspring living the dead world we left for them

So why do we still live for today ?
while we actually should be thinking in a different way ?

Think of a planet for them
Instead of only thinking of our needs now today

We should change our ways if we want to save our face and present a planet without disgrace!
To the next generation of the human race.

Revolt

Walking down the muddy streets
We meet a variety of people, real treats.

Nice to see people who have minds of their own.
Instead of people from which theirminds are not their home.

This because governments need to control what they think, and see, and do, and don’t
Don’t you agree this is ridiculous and this government should be disowned ?

From the right to rule the country and people
Because they misused it to control and direct, and implant
thoughts into the minds of the people they swore to defend ?

Maybe now we should overthrow
And seize control over them
Who controlled us before the revolt
And reverse the roles and let them
experience the barrel of a colt.

Freedom for everyone
Not a select few who think they are better than you!

The Killing Rage

Ships leaving the port of the city
To go and sign a peace treaty.

Nations at war
But what far ?

Did we ever realize,
We are adding onto our own demise ?
By killing and slaying men
We’ve betrayed the basis of life, now and then.

Will we ever stop to fight ?
Probably when the last human died!

The killing rage man has started long ago
Will eventually consume us all and leave the world without a soul!

Feelings

Why do I feel so weird in my head ?
Why do I keep thinking I should be dead.
Have the feeling someone is picking my brain
And trying to make me go insane.

The line between normal and insane
is not as easily defined so to say
You can loose your sanity every day
Better watch it or they’ll put me away!

Exorcise this guy out of my head
And then better head of to bed.