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I was thrown back, as if I were a vandal, such as a temple painted, in your sink, I had it,

I don't give a damn that I have realized it immorally,

I did not bite anyone earlier, I did not ask extra questions, but I suspected my spirituality,

Now I suppressed everything: my love, my sincerity, and the spark flew again,

I see the difficulty and jealousy of losing it again, I don’t want to, but I have to, but I have to

I count the score with you, I’m a modest conscience, I want to quit all this:

Evidence of a burden in verbal need, cumbersome, we would be corrective together,

Without haste, before virgin maliciousness, but how to imagine it alone,

Living far back in hopelessness, without unreliability, not in prisons, without a demon of words, without a third of greed,

I came up with all this for the sake of a miserable ritual.