I am the one, whom I’ve never
Wanted to be
You’ve been creating me for many years
I’ve become marked
By your possession
Many moments
Like an unbridled eternity
Reminding how to live to go on
Endlessly in this absurdity
Of a deed without idea
What you search for in the moment of their agony
It is known only to you
Precipice of non-existence
Is the reflection
Of the vegetation that you gave me
Your whisper is becoming a cry
In my head
Our coexistence
Is a painful life’s lesson
My life has been yours for a long time
You are demanding more and more victims
To finish your creation
My arguments vanish in a moonlight