In your need.

Tools in a politic word…fools in the public world.
To different to make a fuss…to much alike the worst in us.
Poke and pushed by paragraphs…what you shall become is a must.
Caught up in the limbo between who you are and what others want.

In your need there is no intrest to call…in who you are nothing at all.
Forgotten or simply just ignored here…condemed before you even got away from there.
Seeking shelter from the rain of debree…seeking a life were you can be.
Beyond any horizon there burns a fire comsuming life in so different ways.

Rainbows and golden skies not made by any of God’s seed.
Exploriation and stigmatation in the name of your need.
The endless line of life made some with an endless greed.
The few holding the torch don’t care of anything but their own need.

Above all kind of skies…above all the hungry eyes they still tell their lies.
There is one agenda to feed…the agenda to make everybody to feed their need.
No room for you being you…only room for you to fill up by to do.
We create to feed the few…create a society deprived of love that they will eventually blew.

Tools breed to this world…fools made by all their words.
Too foolish far to be alike us…too different for you to make anyone blush.
What you become is such a fuss…poke and pushed into the never ending crunch.
Caught up in between what life is and what it’s all about without any need.

Rainbows and golden skies not made by any of God’s seed.
Exploriation and stigmatation in the name of your need.
The endless line of life made some with an endless greed.
The few holding the torch and don’t care of anything but their own need.

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About jachso

Hey Destiny Poets. I live in Denmark about 90 km from Copenhagen and works in Roskilde as a teacher and mentor. I'm probably not like most men of my age and yes I am aged 50 years old. I've tried a lot of jobs without finding what I'm passionate about. Writing, I have always loved and I was probably just 14 years old when I produced my first poem. I have not yet been released some of my poems, but I hope it happens one day. I just finished a novel which I would like to have published, now the time and talent show whether I have the ability to write. Poetry has a special meaning for me and this is where I really feel at home. My life has sometimes been marked by many losses. In the mid eighties, I lost my fiance at the time when the accident happened was pregnant. She lost control of the car and drove herself and her child, who was on his way thereby, to death. It has really made its mark on my life and way of thinking. In the late nineties, I had problems with my back and had to seek other avenues to support myself. I finally decided to enroll at university and was admitted to the humanist line. I read philosophy, science, psychology, journalism and history, but philosophy and psychology is my major interest. I thrive today in the RUC aka Roskilde University just 25 km from Copenhagen. My job is to guide and teach, and it is a job with speed and that gives me a lot again. I have two collections of poems ready to be released, if I can find a publisher who will publish them. I have no children, it would obviously be my lot in life although I have tried, but luck never smiled at me that way. If you have any questions for me so I hope you just ask away all you want, I'll respond as soon as I have read the questions. With kindest regards from Jan Sorensen

3 thoughts on “In your need.

  1. Louis Kasatkin

    Addressing society’s contemporary concerns and issues is ever the hallmark of a true Poet.The author delivers in abundance, with his inimitable poetic aplomb, a robust and challenging jeremiad.

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