I was told not to walk on grass,
or move rocks,
for they also had the right to be the way they were.
for my presence should not shadow their being.
I do not know,
how to come out of silence,
for words have been poisoned the mouths that once chanted mantras.
I was told,
I had the spells to heal the world.
this must be another world.
for people here play in blood.