A Way to Shape Part One

A way to shape- part one

All down there

They seem to be exhausted

A war is finished and another starts

And at the traffic lights too many cars

Always red, at the green

They always kill you

If you are not ready

…A crying ghost

All down there

They seem to have no time to lose

But only if they could see the meaning

They would pray knelt down so that it ended soon

Mistake after mistake

They become hard men

…Loaded guns

All down there

They seem not to want to see me

But I’ am here and I’m waiting…them

I know the meaning

And they will come with their secrets

Without laughing in my face

They’ll cry for what they’ve been

…For all this time