They say I am dead.
Those who love the new, who rememer the old,
Who sanctimoniously tell lies;
Those who drift along, who lead a dissolute life,
Who dare not to start nor to end (their life);
Those who feign compliance, who say yes but mean no;
Those who gloss over the future, who tamper with the past;
Those who vaguely know where they are from and where they are going.
They all wish to hear of my death.
Are you
One of them?