Cave man diary #9

From the stars of the limitless cosmos, the spirit weaves its cloak

To its mysteries, the heart lays like an open book

For the body, the earth was made a bed

But the mind won't give in to rest

Cave man #8

"Escae pdel lacsaw dnae rehec nosawti
Niap fos dnikl labro sbao trewo pen tdah it
Lla fruo sei tisor tsnon sei timalac fot sroweht
Emac ecnara epaasid stih tiw
Efil sih tfot somd epah stit eydna
Tenal psih tfot nemele onfo sti
Llam ehtspot tah teno sereht
H traes iht nis noit cnitx eroj ameh tfo"
Translation:
Of the major extinctions in this earth

there's one that tops them all

It's of no element of this planet
and yet it shaped most of this life

With its disappearance came
the worst of calamities, monstrosities..our fall

It had the power to absorb all kinds of pain

it was once here and was called: Peace

Cave man #7

Cave man #6

"Deri tergno lrofdah doogeh tdnad lroweht dereu qnoc sahdabeht

Deli fedd nadega vareru taneru pecnoa fosei romem

Dnihe bmorf hsur dnar aeppayl ned dusy eht

Dnimy mnik cutsse iromem foseh cilcy lno

Dnou sond nath gilons ereht em dnoura"

Translation :

Around me there’s no light and no sound

Only clichés of memories stuck in my mind

They suddenly appear and rush from behind

Fills me with anger and makes my heart go wild

Memories of a once pure nature ravaged and defiled

The bad has conquered the world and the good had for long retired

Cave man #5

Translation:
"I tried to look for a bright side of this calamity you call civilization
But my search was often resumed by bitter desperation
I tried so hard until my spirit reached suffocation
Now I seek my last reserve..and that is hibernation
At least in the dark cave of mine I can return to my sincere invocation
And rejoice in the casual silvery light of the moon the dream of man and skies' reconciliation "

Cave man #4

Translation:
'"I wrote this in the dark of my cave

It felt like carving an epitaph for my grave

The sound of rocks scratching shakes the walls

And they echo back with moaning oohs

The bats were long gone

A new darkness has been born

I couldn't find my pencil in the dark 

Now I write with rocks and bones I couldn't crack

..."

Cave man diary #3

"Dlihc dnad loeht oty cremons wohst ahts rawega wuoydna
Dli weru tanll acuoy wohc inoristi 
Hta erbsh traednae filecae pfoec ruoseh terut anfo traeh hehts drawot
Htead fonu gruoy gnir ifpo tsreve nuoye mocwoh
Sselo serac enona acwoh?
Ssergor pnoitcur tsedsefill lacuoy dloucwoh"
Translation:
"It's ironic how you call nature wild 
and you wage wars that show no mercy to the old and child
How come you never stop firing your gun of death
Towards the heart of nature, the source of peace, life and earth's breath
How could you call all life's destruction progress!?
How can one care so less?"