Judimo
If wisdom would be populations food, starvation will be their destiny
telling the truth would destroy their non-existing dignity
living a play with short-reluctantly lines
the only thing the public could hear is the actress's whines
Stop whispering, breathing, thinking if you like to delay your death
if you wouldn't, she'll furiously tills up her head
wether it's your hardest wish or your most dreaded choice
she'll make you deaf with her hope-breaking, ice-cold voice
Her unrealistic code of behaviour
is breaking any prevention against danger
only thinking about her own feelings and problems,
makes insecure unselfish people's course of life tremble