out of the blue

i´m driving through the gloomy streets at night
passing people searching for the cause to hate their past

an old and angry man is yelling
but no one takes care
still anybody cold shoulders him
but that will change

he cannot feel the pain
even seconds from his shame

he breathes deeply and pulls out his gun
without remorse while others start to run

the show is over after a short while
the old and angry man keeps silent
but no one takes care

a disconcerting calmness frightens the survivors
confused by blurred boundaries between life and death

he still can´t feel the pain
he doesn´t see himself to blame