Shedding of blood
Rich man’s headache,
Poor men’s justice.
Water is too cool
To bring forth your anguish,
Fire is the only solution
Drink fire to end your injustice.
Silence is lover’s desire
Poor men’s unbearable pain.
Din is the only right choice
To put forth your demand.
Dew is the conspiracy
Hatched between the rich and the king,
Morning is the 1st step
Of that poor men’s sufferings.
Should I fear? Tremble downTo your feet or beg to makeIt painless? Nothing sorts ofAll those. I fear most thatMy death will come defendingMy race, my nation or my religionAnd that is not really a good thingIn everything purity has been lostNow those things are instruments,Played by the most scrupulous,Now those are Ladders to riseUpon…
on my foreheadpeckson my cheeksI got when I was a wind-bud of innocenceone by one the drops of rainblown awayby the bankrupt windthe full pantdrew a lot of curiosity and criticism: whenI was looking at the watchit laughed,the tide lashed out,now I find myself thrown outunder crook and clumsy seductive adolescence.Head downStraight paths turn into…
Along with the playersEntered through the back doorsSelected by their uncles
work, I accept thething as it is, nohidden meanings,straight and linear,crafts need twisting:unnecessary pain,I drink flatness as itbrings a bowl ofpeace, it appearsvery normal, do notdig and bring outthe skull, do notput its head downand ass up, it nowupsets me
Or a psychologicalThen how I can seeThe full moonOr the tide of the oceanThe beauty will be strandedHills will be without manLet them termWhatever they likeLet me see youYour new bloomed beautySpread in all aroundLet my eyes turn butterfliesTo sit upon youAnd I would not mindIf they call itvoyeurismAnd think thatI am suffering from it
a desire for happinessI have one, toobut it is totally different from youthat yours is out of conclusionthat you are not happybut mine is out of happinessand if your desire is not fulfilledyou are led to the worldwhere efforts of you themselves turns into angerbut I remain ice cooland I find my myself in contentwhich…
