Spiritual Forum

They often come and suck on me.

The suckers.

Mostly I can´t see them.

The suckers.

And others have told me not to focus attention on suckers.

Thus they became suckers too.

I will praise the suckers instead.

Hail you suckers!

For you see me worthy trying you sucking work.

You have put me in the line of fire.

I praise you, suckers!

You always tell me I´m alive and not forgotten.

Poor suckers full of nothing!

You need always guys like me to quench your fears!

So be it, heart: bid farewell without end...