The burning day is flogging me
With blinkers on my eyes
I rush about at full speed
From bare prejudice...
And Night, my kind queen...
Your calmy voice of silence
And vulnerable sheen
No longer lull this violence!..
I sleep at day and keep awake at night
Just to be deaf, just to be blind
The privy key of life to find
For nothing is inside!!!
(2005)
Blinkers
© Copyright: Талвир, 2007
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