Questionnaire Poem by Abu Abbas Saleh

it have been nearly two decades
watching this world passes by
all those faces we know before come and gone
been there, taste that
somewhat these senses satisfy me no more
all in same color, nothing change even by years
sweet loneliness embrace me with passion
finding reasons to be awake
love no longer courteous as it was
driven by lecherous dreams and cold causes
moonlight harden my skin
sunlight draining my age
everybody pointing at me
everybody poking me
everybody blaming me
and the questionnaire start.