Pick up the Knife

Life is sometimes a spiral cage with a light ray

What you do, invariably comes your way,

You left something behind, you moved on

Once there were many, today none around

Power mongers are in the pic, don’t try to crop

If it ain’t the bus you want to travel in, change it at the next stop

Know what’s worth fighting for; know what’s worth even talking

Forget what you did in the past, forget all the walking

If this is what you were here for, you made a wrong choice

You are growing old, still not growing wise

Cut throat is the mantra, so pick up the knife

If you cant do that, leave the stage, and enjoy the life.