How he died and other poems

For judging way of how you died One understands of how you lived, It may be most important thought ... And all the other matters not. 24.01.2007 Love and hate will brew your fate Love and hate will brew your fate, Open divine, hellish gate, Make or crush your human being, Burn your eyes or give new seeing. You was once a man of pride Who was many times but right, Something like enlightened man With a wisdom in your pen. Of the love you tried to say, Helping strangers on your way, Writing poems at your leisure, Living life with all its pleasure... All until you start to hate Other humans on earth plate, Who were full of sins and evils, Who did look like just as devils. Was you right to feel as such, In disgust escaping touch, Turning back in thought and action, Cursing their breed and faction? They, perhaps, were distant ones, Though they too were divine sons, Though they too were God's creation, Though they too were population. It's now different you feel - Heart was locked with a seal... Oh, where has gone your sanity? It's all but like insanity.. ...»