You blamed for the smell of the ashes,
while I was burning-Fyodor Dostoevsky!
Did you bother to help me, Hear me?
NO!
You concluded, you labelled, You went and vent
about everything I became, forgetting how you were the Author..
of everything that I am!
You buried me! I wept at the break of dawn!
As a result of your abandonment!
If only you had listened to me!
You would know that there is so much more to me!
Oh, Audi Alteram Patrem,
Now that I need you!
I will never again argue that you are merely academic!
