"Why are you so pessimistic! You resent everything to the point that it has become boring. Why do you look like a blind curse? You see darkness in everything. You're so dark!
Nothing at all.
Consider me an idiot, sir. I prefer poems about freedom over cages of gold. I prefer to die free and have a grave in the sky over building a nest of wood!
Nothing at all.
Don't read me with your nostrils, sir. Slime does not read light. The mud, sir, as it was said, breaks down the soul!
Nothing at all, believe me.
It's not a big deal, it's just thieves stole your father and my father drowning in bliss in our land. They get the credit and praise. Of course, it is causing no harm.
"Why are angry?"
Nothing at all.
Just people starving for justice. They die every day. Thieves' shoes crush them on the streets like cats.
Why are you so dumbfounded, sir?
Nothing at all.
Your voice is castrated. It is a blessing that I envy you for, sir. It is a pearl of great wisdom that you gained without making the minimum of effort. The wisdom you have for no reason!
Nothing at all
Never mind me, sir. I told you; consider me stupid
and go shopping for shoes from the fancy Arab shops!
