The clash of civilizations

If I told you about the deep east 

that doesn't bend the knee

to the deep state ?

The system thinks itself powerful

by draining women's womb .

But only gives birth 

to the army of shadows ...

The algorythm doesn't 

understand the cythar language...

We love death as much as 

you  caress pleasure .

 Our eyes remaining dry 

in the face of suffering .

 You shed tears ,

  when the little cat 

  leaves you...

The sun rises in the strenght

of its youth ! 

 You appea to your gods 

enrobed in sweet glamour,

taking part in the great mass 

of connected  screams .

Profession of fear

in a cry of terror...

 I meditate in the silence of deserts.

clamors of your arenas 

answering me .

Where human animals marked 

with the number,clash and crash ...

I keep quiet to hear your pleas 

but you water the flowers of my garden

with bombs and imprecations .

 You are the empire of distraction .

I'm the tree of expectation.

Your long lizards and birds in fury

bearing only the fire disconnected 

of the essence ...

  People dancing on vertigo .

The martyr is never alone 

coming back to life 

in another body .

The executionner tortured by solitude.

his soul thirsty for eternity .

 Faith is not a religion 

but an inner conviction ...