A bridge over the universe
a door into the horizon
finding the gate of answers
Inspirational Wahnsinn
A bridge over the universe
a door into the horizon
finding the gate of answers
Inspirational Wahnsinn

When the population of a country -
and especially its young folks commit such atrocities and brutal attacks of slaughter and massacre on a people, on children, woman and the aged, who have no defense or place to hide whatsoever -
then something very terribly is wrong with the psyche of that nation.
In full view of parents, elders, and to add even more pain and acid to the wounds, by clergy, world leaders and so called authorities and prominents too, this vicious, savage barbarism is condoned, conveniently ignored, malevolently justified, encouraged and heroically heralded.
It cannot however be just blamed on the insanity of the leaders only.
Every human who has a heart and a soul cannot do such abominable things unless they lack in those qualities and are seriously deranged, idiotologised, blinded and plainly sick to the core.
Those are a humanity of beasts who have nothing at all in common with humans like us.
We will never be silenced or accept such evil and vile behavior dominating and wanting to rule our lovely planet.
It is time for a quantum change such that the roar of our feelings and voices be noticed and finally be acted upon.
In this, our and my world, such cruelty and horror are inconceivable.
If the world can be whole for some of us, - with love, peace and prosperity, - so can the world of these victims.
You have shrunken and shriveled humanity to a degree never seen before.
You claim G_d gives you this right. You are deluded psychotic fabricators of lies.
The G_d we, the rest of us, without you, believe in is a G_d of compassion, mercy, love and justice.
Not 'If' but 'When' the axe of judgement falls upon all you perpetrators you will burn with regret.
You have created an abattoir of unimaginable ‘Unmenschlichkeit!’
Idiotoligists - Ideologically-brainwashed idiots
Born under the North Star
Living under the Southern Cross
Wondering where the next stop will be?
I am a stone and a tree and the water and the bee
I am the green of the grass and the nighttime and stars
I am fire and wind, nature and the sky und das Kind
I am space and matter and nothing at all
I am the flower and beauty, I am big and I am small
I am and I am not, I am the designer and I am the plot
by Raiden Germain (aka himself, mr nothing…) from the book Beyond Cloudia
Everything leads to more nothing,
and clueless is a state of equilibrium,
while being lost is home
Longevity like a mountain
gentleness like a rivulet
neither withstands the erosion of time
unmanifest is home
If,
even an unsuccessful day
is successful,
…albeit at being unsuccessful,
surely then,
boundless success still awaits my way?
the glass
an empty tragedy
and
a full theatre
read what you write
understand what you read
wonder wherefrom it comes
nothing is there
nothing is illusion
illusions are illusions
back to nothing