Eyeless accepts all that is to disgrace.
Man sees a tree mourn for what he has swallowed.
Animals are rused by his dirty hands.
Man drinks a bottle of careless as a toast.
Walks home with trophies on his back, Insolent on his chest.
Yet, man never cared to say good bye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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