So I have borrowed few words
No, not from the dictionary of civilization
Yet civilized enough in their own terms
At first they observed my intentions
Diving deep into my desires and design
Perhaps to measure my honesty or hypocrisy
The day was bright as usual like our lies
Everywhere the newspapers were shouting
As much as they have been instructed
And I was waiting for the words
To guide me through my convictions
As I have been taught by the leaders of the nations
To my surprise the words started to disassemble
Into the alphabets of the ancient histories
In the middle of our conference
And suddenly even the alphabets
Started to dissolve into an unknown silence
That had never heard of
July The 29th 2018