If I Write What I

I Take With Me The Conscience Of Defeat As A Victory Banner.

I Look At Myself But I'm Missing. I Know Myself: It’s Not Me.

And I Have The Others In Me. Even When I’m Far Away From Them, I Am Forced To Live With Them. Even When I’m All Alone, Crowds Surround Me. I Have No Place To Flee To, Unless I Were To Flee From Myself.

I Believe That Saying A Thing Is To Keep Its Virtues And Take Away Its Terror.

What Has Happened To Us Has Happened To Everyone Or Only To Us; If To Everyone, Then It's No Novelty, And If Only To Us, Then It Won't Be Understood.