We often find ourselves caught in unspoken battles for validation, power, and recognition…
Unaware of the deeper dynamics at play.
Beneath these surface level exchanges lies a timeless choice: to walk the path of love and unity, or to get trapped in cycles of selfishness and separation.
The following poem offers a reflective journey through these hidden games we play with one another.
Let this poem invite you to pause, reflect, and reconsider the roles you play… and perhaps, inspire you to leave loving footsteps in the sand.

Love and Evil Game
When interacting with others, you always play some kind of unique game,
we activate our race program and want to earn the fame.
We think we know the rules of the game, but this is often wrong,
with the truth being in the heart all along.
A dynamic develops by itself along the way,
there is not even a need for anything to say.
Determined by energetic nature and condition of the ones involved,
and sometimes karmic issues to be resolved.
How can I drain and fool the other person as much as I can,
and hide the scam.
I need to win at all costs not caring for the others,
I don’t care if they are my lovine sisters and brothers.
Often the game of “me, myself and I”,
the values/the game of the all-seeing eye.
The dark giving you the offer to play its game,
and promising you a personalized fame.
To play on its side of the fence,
and to weaken the omnipotence of love`s defence.
Believing you are playing the game of the perfect look, money and fame,
the beggars on the street are useless eaters, a true shame.
The rat race in motion,
selfishness in true devotion.
I don’t give but only take,
to invest in emotions that are fake.
When realizing the other one is shy, empathetic and full of love,
not caring about the meaning of a white dove.
Often we see the empath together with a narcissist beast,
emotions creased.
If not setting the boundaries tight,
we might get rolled over and end in a dramatic fight.
Sometimes we are forced to play a game we don’t want to be in,
knowing deep within there will be no win.
Not knowing how to get out,
anybody please helping me to stop “shouting out loud!”
Don`t you know that in the end the winner stands alone,
in the hand a dark crown,
the heart empty and alone,
underneath the glass dome.
We might learn the rules of the game when it is nearly over,
suddenly it is game over.
In the end you played white and black chess to decide the side of the fence,
does it slowly start to make sense?
You determined your own future rue,
black or white shoe.
In the future the evil will play with the evil in one game,
while the good hearted will play another game and enlighten the love flame.
3-d versus 5-d,
a high frequency is the key.
While many will return home,
out of this dark zone.
For the ones that have to continue to play, there will be planet A and planet B,
the lovine`s mercy has its limits, you will see.
Is it not much better to walk through the goal line hand in hand,
and leaving loving footsteps in the sand?
To play the game of love,
blessed from above?
Spirit of White, Germany 04.03.2025