too far, I know you will not be able
to go along me, anyway, as
much as you've walked,
thanks for that, from
here begins the
smoldering
path,
a melted emotion to crimp all the
rigid views, making ashes to
hatred, prejudice, brutality,
is it the supreme faith,
which makes the
unfettered
human,
I'm afraid to follow that path which
doesn't value the humanity,
isn't it the way to hell
walking on the
bleeding
belief,
isn't possible to change the heart
after looking people whine,
what's that philosophy
which can't change
the mind, what's
use of that
orison
which is not begged for others - - -
