When you were lost in darkness
I found you...
He knew then in his heart he was a warrior
when there was nothing left in him...
I am calm
I am like a drop falling towards a pond...
I cry like a dark cloud
passing by...
I am a thorn
Ingrown in my own heart...
Who is this man walking in my past?
I despise to defend this man...
The seas still remember me
in their foaming mouths...
Exercise the justice
do not bastardize the justice...
When have you stopped
searching for others in you...
How and how much do you sell your conscience?
How, how much and to whom...
Awareness is not ours
we merely swim in it like a fish in a fish tank...
Suture up your wounds
for the pain to stop feeding from your neglect...