Shame shall be your monument…by G. Mramor


Do not look at me do not speak to me do not know me, what time have I left what lessons have I taught what earth have I erased, who knows fury who knows ruins who knows I as I do, forget and rest your eyes in time, recall not the house I made to bleed in you, recall not the architecture of the killing hands I made to move in you, recall not the face cowled in destruction I made to be in you, forget what is mother forget what is father, or shame shall be your monument

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