Don’t be beguiled by that smooth tongue.
Lips which dare not to say those unspoken words.
Where human beings are for trade.
Never say die.
I shall never forget my words,
never.
I need, and shall not worry.
I never worry about small details.
It is the end,
isn’t it?
What’s been expected,
but never wanted.
(2005)
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