You will quietly live without love and tears …
You will part with a woman who is able to love you…
You will simply not know what it is…
You will read nothing in her lifeless eyes in the end…
You will not look back following her stony gait…
You will live long afterwards and die cautiously and peacefully…
You will pay for your funeral beforehand…
You will quickly be forgotten…
By your children and friends…
Without love and tears…
Without blame…
It is your choice…
Perhaps you were not mean…
Perhaps you were also happy…
In your own way…
Like a zombie….
