Ages will pass
for the stains to disappear
Because the smell of blood
is not easy to forget
Let's not hide
in meaningless quagmire of debates.
Tears don't heal scars,
nor do words exorcise the ghosts.
No help will come from the other side,
they are peaceful now.
Give up what you have,
abandon! abandon! abandon!
the cows, the pigs and the books.
Burn the scriptures,
before the opium turns to hemlock