Poet: sujmaki
(Based on Nietzsche’s Zarathustra)
Prologue
Don’t speak to people who have fear,
They have ears but cannot hear.
They carry in apes, worms and all animals low,
But,sorry, don’t know the language you know.
Speak to heart which is smart,
To eat your heart beats.
On your boat, they sail,
They are nail to your flesh, never fail.
To walk on a dangerous tight rope, People in nightmare don’t dare,
Like you, but like you to walk, and stare.
They talk : you are the laughing stock near,
They fear, yet clap, whistle and cheer.
You are high above them on a tight rope, you are an Overman upright,
Not for moving immortal body high, but for the rise of immortal spirit.
Hey overman! soon, by noon, you will answer the Call and fall to free.
Zarthustra, another overman, a naked spirit will bury yours too in a hollow tree.
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