Disability Of Homo Sapiens

What will happen when the stars

Will blind us with the brightness of an explosion?

When the madness of words and beliefs

Will finally flood the simple wisdom?

O world great big world

Where is the cure for your worst disease

Antidote for worry and pride

Of homo sapiens

Dreams of freedom and fire became the curse of the spiritual world

Rebels and poets lost their sight and hearing

Their hands became creased like the surface of desert

I’m alone but never lonely

Let the exile be my penance

Behold the one who tainted our mother

Behold the one who killed our father

Mankind’s fear of limb amputation

Is the engine of history

Light of hope or of nuclear blast

Awaits at the end of the path