I dragged myself by the collar br To the center of the open field br None was there br Except some birds and insects br Over my head br Floating freely on the lap br Of the wide and high br And kissing the winds br The cloud lets br Soft and passionate, br Below standing br Me the tragic hero br With stern face br And red eyes br Ready to do the action br To punch to kick br To whip and beat black and blue br For the every vices and evils br He had been or used to do br I would not let him go scot free br To come back to me to accompany br So I pushed him into a bottle br And threw him into the river br The instigator, the provocateur br I the alter ego break up with you for ever!br br Abdul Wahabbr br