A Saw

Heavy cancer eats your body, your prayers and demands

aren´t heard

Hate sneakes into your mind, resistance for all helthy

ones – without any humility

All of them who don´t regard life, these who don´t know

how valuable the life is

They undergo the cruel fight, for their existence, the

war for their naked life

Humility or fight, purification or death

The death game starts, rules are sharp as a saw

Only the winner can survive, upsets can hear only „The

game ends“

Humility or fight, death or salvation

Everybody plays his game, measured to this nature

Upget it is the sure death, to win it´s uncertain future

Demands and crying can´t help, only the cool step and

logic

Or to sacrifice something, or to die

Humility or fight, future or fall into oblivion

The time flies unstoppable, the clock ticks in the death

rythm

The toothed edge touches the body, the game ends!