I know I’m keen
on keeping bad spleen.
Can’t help but suspect:
that’s not
a thing to respect
a lot.
I know I was
too foolish because
the world was too strong.
Don’t know
why must go along
with snow?
Just stop me be weak.
Just stop me be quick.
Come on! Stop me speak
about…
Want shower with ice,
to close my eyes,
forget your advice
and shout!
19 March 2011