Impress no one.
Shame nobody.
Mind your own business.
Be no martyr.
Keep the nosy wondering
What is your political party.
Your affiliations and sex affairs
Only by Dionysian ghosts should be desired.
As peace crumbles upon the world of men
The great mind rests unpierced.
Facing their collective shadow on a mirror
Citzens can begin to gather what was prior...
prior to man, prior to god,
Truth is the master
of what was once just a thought.
Tender roads
leads to nowhere.
No sight to breath in awe
awaits the undespairing.
Foster new roads,
create slower vehicles
so to honor the time
of those who paved our eternity highways.
And remember the sailors
who leaved you here,
crying and naked
because only then could you begin to awaken.
Should death cast her spell, never forget:
You have lived well
But no one can avoid regret.