"No Father," they said.
No more. Not anymore.
All his children went away,
for non wants to hear
the cry behind her eyes.
"This is insulting," they said.
Enough with Your lies, Father!
How can we have this,
when You promised us heaven?
Look at us, Father!
We are beaten, shame and despair!
Intoxicated, rapture by deities!
Your children have lost
in the battle of lust and ecstasy.
