( CYCLE : BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL )
Nothing can hurt a man as another man
Nothing can help a man as another man
Why, oh why man
You hurt another wan
Who didn’t do you anything bad
You hurt even the one
Who helped you once a lot
You hurt even the one
Who you have never met him
You hurt him in pretend play
And you hurt eve the one
Whose deeds you admire
And you hurt that anyone
You meet accidentally on the road
You harm with a sudden atack
Or by systematic torture
Once, many times, for years
People, what will it happen to you
People, it can’t end well !
A man walks along meadow or path
And unintentionally stumbled
You see it and you run up
You kick him, push into the swamp
A child is walking with flowers
With smile it gives to mother
But mother throw these away
She want gift from a rich man
People built a nice building
House, a shelter, a church
And you set it all on fire
You like to hunt for prey
You have great love grown
Someone trust you and loves
Then him you firecely tortment
You satisfied, him abandom
Bearing stupidy, meanness
The world straggering and shakes
And they can happen again
History of human fall
Why, oh why man
When to help someone you want
Is bothering you else someone
Destroys it, gets you in the way
But when obstacles you overcome
Opposition human and objects
You will hug and wrap the poor
He will tread happily, with hope
The glow and beauty of helping
Cordiality, kindness, fiendship
Illuminates the deepest depths
Burns indiference, malice, evil
When you want to help someone
You don’t bend too low over him
Give him your hand and him lift up
So your world and face see he can
Show him the chance, lead up him
Him help a direction to find
There he’ll fly like a free bird
And like bird to you he’ll sing
When you meet a wounded, a sick
And he hid in hiding from the world
You get him better it is too late
Teach him to dream, let him confide
From among the rubbish and waste
Pull out lost children, aged
Purify them with with your goodness
They’ll never want to go back there
Looks for like-minded, soulmates
Like flowers among the weeds
Like sparks in ashes of disasters
To stoping the plague wickedness
Nothing can hurt a man as much as another man
Nothing can help a man as much as another man
( February 12, 2025 )
