...
hurt me ?
...
made me smile ?
...
are with me ?
.......
No matter
how generous you claimed to be ...
how much you consciously love people ...
what you would have done if you had ...
what you would do if you were ...
what you will do if you are ...
Mocking
Not an unusual scene though
Those wearing warm smile hug each other,
And crush a begging skull under their feet.
Lit torch of hesitation.
Yet I feel pain.
Crying
One hundred and one
I can be told what I need by nobody.
Whistling
Been waiting for
something to happen,
someone to come,
A riot ?
An evolution ?
An innovation ?
a dog fight with a neighbor friend ?
Howling ...
It is never a coincident,
It is destined...
Thousand year,
Hundreds of sunset,
Or a life span.
Wandering
Until then,
Observe those observers,
Kill those killers,
Fish those fishermen,
Win the winner,
Lose the loser,
...
Until then,
fighting
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