Do You Know?

Who is sleeping on your pillow,
Breathing your air, and touching your hand?
Whose face do you see in your mirror?
Who is whispering that, again, there’ll be no end?
Who is keeping your secrets?
Who is watching your dreams?
Who is crossing your bridges?
Who is begging on one’s knees and leans?
Who will be betrayed?
Whose short life will be damaged?
Who will be replaced by a new-comer-next?
Who is crying in darkness and dying in sorrow…
Who is writing with blood this rambling text...

18.05.06


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