He'll never fight back for the sake of winning. He won't be the one to suffer in the end. Oh what a practical expression. He's nowhere close to apathetic. He's something else, something you see on a rare occasion, forever embedded in your mind. Can you see a difference? Can you feel a presence? There won't be aggression anymore (He'll never stop. No, never. He won't complain. There will not be one more day of this satisfaction.) He shows his inside outwardly. So dismiss all the things they said. Can you make a difference? Can you accept the presence? Just submit to this contamination. And I can feel the floor shaking. He's no one's victim.
