After This
After this
We might as well face
You and I
We will not find a way out
Alive.
Our voices will make love
In different shades of tenderness
As my body will be transcendental
and no longer mine.
We will enjoy the different stages of mortality
As there is no such thing as
A beginning
No such thing as the end.
Neglect
I can be tough
fool you with a smile
if must be
you, such a snake in the way
you diplomatically and tactically
seduce and mislead.
I can be
like grey mountains
majestic and discrete
patiently and silently
watching you drown
in shame
about all the life you stole.
As no secret of life
survives your toxic ties
with money.
I can be only eyes
with the strength of my mind
I break through your disguise
Make clear for everyone to see
your extreme cruelty
and lies.
Show them who you really are
A pathetic man
very, very ugly indeed.
MARIAN
EIKELHOF
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