Three shades of light,
On the wall,
Shadows four.
Me, a chair
Fountain pen and
Conscience.
Parents I didn’t
Honour, my brother
I betrayed.
I was different
From them
And fled.
The burden of
Cowardice is as
Heavy as the cross.
Three shades of light,
On the wall,
Shadows four.
Me, a chair
Fountain pen and
Conscience.
Parents I didn’t
Honour, my brother
I betrayed.
I was different
From them
And fled.
The burden of
Cowardice is as
Heavy as the cross.