Far memories of a golden age - we pa**ed the darkness - barbarity then moving to turn the page - prosperity for all All our relations well controlled - authorities unmistakable we even had a voice to claim - someone may hear the call We gave us rules to well protect us from ourselves and freedom that promised peace of mind But now we find the old rules are expired - cause everywhere those strings of information spread around us and covering all of the world - technology - the new golden empire? A global revolution leading into uncertainty There are no rules - no limits apply in this new world of choice out of control - information exchange - no conscience no voice Ideas once thrown down into this pool will soon be spread and remain no way to trace their origin until they all will become - public domain No national law or common regulation to apply for those transactions undefined an open space - free of enforceable justice - where everyone can do just what he wants to do and anyone just wants to take it all - without interest to confine within borders And on the fertile soil of the remaining chaos is breeding a new culture of freedom Detached from constraints and with collective force - out of a multitude of strong creative minds emerging again - back into the origin of time and awareness - now and far from calculability forms arising in purity resist in time by diffusiveness in the global web of thoughts