I broke the silence,I have the word, but I do not tire it for youit is sweetyou know no nectaryou fill it with wormwood.You did not even understand the silence,you dragged my feelings through your wavesdusted with the roads of your lifeless life,I am silent no more—I speak, but...I have no words for you,the sweet ones you do not understand,the bitter I do not usefor I know how much it hurts.My word has no place with you,do not suck nectar from its petalI become a stinging beefor I use the word for kindness,to bring joy to everyoneah... ask yourself,do you deserve this?