Who knows how to redeem this liveried existence?
I just congratulate all my potency in my impotence!
You know, I never wanted to be the darling
of a page boy in the nuptials between devil and deep sea!
And I don’t think there is any justification
in a marriage of convenience; and, more so,
in a marriage that seeks selfish leverage
I don’t spare any marriage that jeopardises the truth
Even, as you know, not many battles have been won for the truth
It is still elusive after the theatrics of big wars
Because it can’t be discovered in the midst of evil
I am not going to lend my allegiance
to strange damp squibs of logs being placed besides each other
They are never going to hold up my rafters,
nor can they stoke my fire!
I am not adept at threading the needle,
but I weave destiny and change its patterns
every time I challenge treachery!
If you all think you can make peace with, and to vindicate a poison
you simply will never belong to me!