SHALLOW DUALITY
Your lips touch only tools
Tools to conquer
Tools of defeat
Heroes and riches on display
At Galleries
In the cold winters and summers
Transform your deeds
Mind to thank
We find no peace
And then your chest, still warm
Hidden to the sight as the sky from the South
Shows up at late night
The ears behind the shield
Shine
All the soldiers are dead
Alive the conflict of abstraction