Butterfly movement through steel

It certainly is true

some stole the world

and everybody knew.

Blue sky bye bye

Birds fly
people are running around
fish swim inside a plastic ocean
mountains are walking through pools of oil
breathing fire into the silent whispers
thirty pieces of rusty silver
a broken child
there is nearly nobody in the blue sky,
nearly nobody trying to be that high.

Open for reflection

Western perspective,

a scientific dream to get a mass

piss chemical poison in the river of life.
Which pills are you on?
The circle became a square
with philosophical dots of purple gestures.
The forest became a garden
with manipulated ecstasy
of a simple lie.