Zywa
The raging
Only the gold and the pearls
of the good golden age
when nobles still thought
they knew the good for everyone
have been passed on in the stories
and the misery you have
to figure in yourself
Well, life tempts you
to forget losses
the stolen cheeses, the dead
cleared graves and buried flowers
The past is not so beautiful
so I rather have my thoughts
raging in my body
than even whispering them
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