Selfish Games people play
Fields of gold shine like the blackness of the swollen night
The colour spits and reflects the gold of darkness on the sum of mind
It floods the tears of life from the trickle of the embryo streams
Surrounded by the giants of power whose heads are empty even of self?
Millions awake to the start the glory of the new day
Milling and whining, surging their dusty dry avenues, water of life all around.
Some are blind with beautiful natural ignorance they sway in the atmosphere of gentility
Others fight the cursed battle, currency, here a twist of the bayonet of paper
Smother the lot, a glow sends up the flash of another divide
Seas calm as the swells of violent rage reclines
People, the vessels of the trade take to the winds again
The cold rooms, full of heat are once again entered, wide grins fill the spaces of empty heads
Ready for the next golden currency engagement, whispers abound but without traces
The millions become billions as the pawns go about their time
Let me survive this day with the joy of karmatic flow to fight or not to
No judge am I on what is, decide who you are, take your stand but what will karma say
The pawns, the vessels of all are bursting with dilemma, so easy so arrogant so what
Days will pass and as do all, actions taken, lives shattered and upset
Days pass further golden shine starts to cloak the paths of many
Days continue to pass and flow by, silence is golden, silence has made gold again
Days pass the swollen night has returned, further divide without conscious decision in the clearing of the day.
Selfish Games people play with our heads our lives and families
Eg the Experts???? who may get us out of the credit crunch are more or less the same Experts???? who put us into this and financial dilemma.