( CYCLE : BETWEEN GOOG AND EVIL )
When you are a wrongdoer
You hurt someone, yourself, something
You inflict pain and suffering
Hurt, delete, anihilate
Did you know you’re as gear, as screw
In huge circle the devils machine of evils
And the tiny circle of goodness
With its shinning halos
On our Earth is still very unique
Like the most magical divine treasure
A huge, dominant circle of evil and harm
Breathe in not penetrated, misty shadows
Its lights up with fires only
With red blood, white of fangs and claws
Is raging a spark in striker’s eyes
Flash of knife, explosion of bomb
This circle immediately you recognize
It make terrifing music the sounds
You’ll hear in the misty darkness they spread
Inter alia screaming, sobbing and crying
Howl, hiss, murmur, crakle, crunch
Begging for mercy, breath of helplessnes
Curses, threats, desperate howls
The monotous, insidious noise and scream
Of corruption and propaganda
The rustle of banknotes
The clanges and smaks of luxury
The rattle of machine guns
Thunder combact aircraft and bombs
The hum of poisonous extermination’s gases
The cracles of exploring mines, thrown grenades
And you, a wrongdoer
Do you feel good and smart
When you dance limping, crawling, jumping
In this misty, sticky, choking darkness
To the rhythm of the sounds of music
Of hypocrisy, hatred and harm
This dance long, gloomy and crippled
Always ends in fall losing oneself, dying
Regardless of whether you dance
As blackmailed debtor, supplicant
Calculate carreist, idol, manipulator
Priest, soldier, prisoner
Doctor, artist, teacher
Judge, president, winner
In this dance you ends in fall at all
Losing oneself, left alone
The evil sticky grease
Glues bad people together
Treacherous cooperation
False family, toxic love and friendship
The evil people with snare of depedence
In snare tangle weave and knots are harm
Are cheating, treason, coercion
Are victimization, child humilaton
Sexual deviation and cruel many more
In this circle of evil everyone
Treats themselves instrumentaly
Each for other is tool
You are an objects, as thing
To get a bad something
In the circle of evil and harm
Without exception, everyone
Once or many times
Is degraded and very alone
When you are sick and old
Your kids are you leaving
To take your legacy
They’ll try you incapaticate
Poison, euthanize, intimidates
So you lose self-confidence and mind
You will surrender and succumb
When you feel at all and understand
Look for the strenght this circe of leave
Know that you are in for a lot
Harm, suffering, despair, doubt
Into the circle you will be drawn back
To pluge you into the mud of mockery
Deceive you with false love, flattery
Bribe, blackmail, will tear each other you apart
If you go from, wrongdoer
You will wronged to being
But it will be the beginning
Of the way to freedom and happinees
As you cross the river of tears
Then battlin the dragon multi-headed
Your omissions, mistakes, faults
The n sinking and getting out of abyss
Of selfshiness, untamed desires and habits
They will shine and lead the star
Of those who have lost
And distant glow of the circle of good
Beatiful music soft sound
Of happiness, freedom, goodness
So you, wrongdoer, try it
That it’s good don’t tell yourself
That you are one of many similar
Don’t tell yourself that the harm
Is necessity of fate; this is a fake
(March 1, 2025 )
