Mixed Thoughts and Feelings

Dear ancestors

I've wrote so many letters to you
But this one I wrote it with my heart bleeding.
Remember that war you fought?
Fighting for: us, land, freedom?
Of course you won the war
Didn't you?

Thank you for that
Let me tell you what's happening inside that land.
It began long ago, years back then
When a man you left sitting on the throne didn't want to give it up to others

To make a long story short
In that land you fought for is now a disaster
People are selling and buying money
Some are robbing others of their money
Everyone is after money
Funny the money they are after is valueless

It's scarcity is not a thing a living man has ever seen
When searching for it it's like we searching for a voice speaking inside a speaker
Yesterday we were promised to be in dark-city
The land you fought for will be a long, long night

Needs are turning into wants
They say it's survival of the fittest
But the fittest quitted long ago
We are heading to where no man knows
Someone sowed thorn seeds in the road
No man can walk in it

We need a strong net to catch all goods prices
They're flying like a rocket
Everything is upside down
Haphazard
Scattered
Everything has been disarrayed