• I was asked by a man, for whom do i live for
    and i answered, i live for me
    And the man answered
    then you live with your eyes closed
    and your heart shut
    and as soon as he had answerd the man dissapeared.

    A few years after, war broke out
    Life changed
    food was rationed
    people dropped like flies
    thousands lying there
    like, like, like
    bricks, stacked
    one after the other
    And we just accepted it
    We looked at them like ornaments
    like peices of furniture in your home
    We forgot about the families of these unlucky few
    I saw the same man and he asked me again
    For whom do you live for?
    And i told him, i told him that i lived to stay alive, to survive
    and he said the same thing
    then you live with your eyes closed
    and your heart shut
    and as soon as he had answerd the man dissapeared.

    A month after i met this estranged man
    i enlisted in the army
    I killed man after man
    slaughterd them like cattle
    there was not a single second of regret
    i fought for my country, for those whom had died at the hands of these villains,
    in my eyes, the men that fought against us were no longer fellow man
    rather, they were monsters, demons, so killed as many as i could
    no regret, for regret warms the coldend heart
    it was late december as we moved into the heartland of our enemy
    and i met this man again
    and he asked again, for a third time
    For whom is it that you live for?
    and i answered, i once lived for myself, but now i fight for my country
    And the man looked and smiled
    he said: then you are a dog of country
    you wag your tail when your master throughs you his treat
    and youll fight to death, to protect this unworthy man
    and again the man disappeared

    It was at the hight if the war
    that i understood,
    what the man had said
    we were stationed a mile away from the demons heart
    And were attacked
    we were cought off guard
    and i lost all of my men right before my eyes
    and was taken prisoner
    It was in the last few seconds of my life
    that i met this man
    and he asked me, with a big grin in his toothless mouth
    For whom do you live for?
    Do you live to sustain your greed
    Do you die for another mans ambition
    Do you fall when the winds of change strike
    Do you cry when you see your comrades fall
    What do you live for?
    For what
    For who
    WHY, why do you fight to stay alive
    and i could only answer
    I live for my myself
    for i am man
    but my needs
    my needs are not of flesh
    they are not of gold
    they are not of pride or ignorance
    I live my life for MY ideals
    for MY dreams
    i fight to prove MY point
    and it is with these hands
    though they are bound now
    that i will endure change
    and it is for my heart
    FOR MY HEART AND MY SOUL THAT I WILL LIVE FOR!
    THAT I WILL GLADLY DIE FOR!
    The man then drew back
    smiled
    and finally looked away
    disappearing, taking the world with him.