R E S E T  || “A new Word Order” 



Mirror on the floor, broken pieces with different reflections, Mr. Duareg walked passed a man with a black hat, black jacket, Ghost black car with burning wheels. Standing next to him, 7 kids chanting and crying out loud for food, water to drink and a good atmosphere to learn.

This world is cruel, this world is far from being fair. An octopus with one eye, a talking rat, and a toothless dog; left at the seashore to help but failed shamefully. What can I do to help ? Mr. Duareg asked, sweating from the unbearable heat. The Earth is dying; looking up to the sky he said. Body bags keep coming, the weak tide reluctantly transports broken bones, partially covered with scattered flesh in a series of red waves from the heart of the ocean. RESET ! the octopus with one eye screamed. Cats don’t have nine lives it’s just a line created by humans who can kill them more than nine times; octopus continued.

Mr. Duareg falls on one knee chanting RESET! with anger, rolling up his sleeves to help the poor kids from dying. The beach all filled with blood and flesh, wind blows from sea to shore a dusty taste under the burning midday sun.

“My priorities are humans, the young and helpless. I will help till I can’t help no more ,I will fight till my muscles run out of strength for my people are suffering; 3 decades of neglect, it’s time to erase the margins and draw lines of hope with prosperity for all mankind”; in a solipsistic tune Mr. Duareg speaks to no one but himself.
The man with the black hat, black jacket , ghost black car and burning wheels couldn’t stop laughing.Mr. Duareg describes him as a man of solitude, a strange creature that appears to be human in the eyes of men. The architect of sorrow.

The dead toll keeps rising with the tides, it’s a scene of red waves, body bags keep coming. This time around the ship will sail at the bottom of the ocean, the engine of lies, manipulation and betrayal is failing. A sore point, even the greatest optimist won’t dare to discuss. it’s time to RESET.

…and as always, thanks for reading


About igeraud4

Eselem Geraud (IGERAUD) is a fun person, cool, friendly, a degree holder in Journalism and Mass Communication, social media personnel, digital marketer, creative writer and a die heart Music fan. Making people happy through any form of entertainment is what i live for. Either by writing, public speaking or chat room discussions. My articles are my views/opinions, imaginations and a way of uplifting readers through art.

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