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Look at those numbers
They shine as if they were stars
They are black wounds in the sky
What you are seeing is the past
That has reached our future
Where are we?
Where dust catches fire under clouds of smoke
Some people do not recognise that state,
but they are in it,
and those who do, call it war.
What is that thing we call war?
It is a timeless state of blindness,
it produces strong bursts and explosions of energy.
There is too much talking
Maybe there is not enough thinking
Some people feel or wish too much
Others are simply gregarious and dominating
Generally motivation is in fear…
Also in love…
Even though sometimes it looks like they are the same
I understand nothing
They don’t, either, but they think they do
They pretend they are happy to fit in
and over time they will adopt strange forms of behaviour
They call it process, movement, change or transformation
I’ve already told you, they use the word civilisation
They think they have to burn in order to shine
What happens with my eyes?
I can’t see… What does that mean?
It means everything
Can you see?
Yes, I see what is lit and put out.
I’m scared
The earth and the sky are equally grey
Do you know anything about the war yet?
Numbers mean everything
They shine as if they were stars