Satisfied, as usual,
To sit clumsily with my funny socks
On the yellow patterned sofa.
Like a coward solider
Who retells hysterically the story
Of the victory
He didn’t share in.
Like a pathetic gambler
Who doesn’t have anti-jinx pills
For his stripy luck
That is sometimes black
And sometimes white.
Waited, as usual,
With shiver and concealed joy
The ending of the fireworks attack
With shudder and bundle of sighs
The ending and the beginning
Of the Hidden Counter Time.
A New Foggy Day,
Will maliciously intend to visit me.
You are not welcomed.
Don’t visit me.
I will close my door tightly.
I want to see no guests.
You are not allowed to seep into my soul.
You are not allowed to destroy what’s left of me.
You are not allowed to knock me down.
You are not allowed to use your forked deformed tongue.
You are not allowed to create your poisonous words.
I will NOT surrender to you O’ Devil.