Thy ceaseless treads of deadly pursuits,
towards an ever-distant Time –
encased in the shells of a lowly life…
in the soulless world of fame.
Plunge not in the the deep of greed,
at the crossroads of existence;
Sink not into thy fathomless longing…
Gaze not in the Satanic Horizon.
Let the Sun of Truth rise –
Untruth’s darkness has to fade;
Let not Life’s fable be written,
with the blood of posterity!
[20 January 2002 | Haflong]