Speedfan
von Michael Kuhrdt (mageku)
Speedfan
>>I'm innocent!<<, the man did cry.
>>But I don't think so, you betray.<<
Announced the chairman and stood up.
And short time after, they did grab
him at his bottom and farewell,
they kicked him directly to hell.
I felt so happy and woke up,
I dreamt of her, then came the shock:
The bright lit images turned dark,
deep anger shadowed coloured arc.
How could this happen all at once?
So wondered I but soon forgot,
because next time I snapped a glance,
my love came unpretended back.
Some strange things happened now and than,
don't know exact, when it began.
Some have ability you know
to threaten people just for show.
They lean their chunks back in the seats
and watch you play, growing amused.
They switch emotions on and off
and hope, that none gives them a shove.
Well, ev'ry effect has two sides,
one is the main, the other hides.
In hands of idiots, my dear,
strange force should ev'rybody fear.
Who is responsible for that?
Who taught capacity that brat?
For heavens sake! Who had the guts,
laying our fate in hands of nuts?
But I'm quite sure, that in the end,
the hopeful rest will understand,
to drag small people down to mud,
to rummage ev'ry children head,
collect and targetly to use
results, emotions to abuse,
is not the way to take revenge.
And not at all to better Man.