Manifesto

To my ghost,

I can write an elegiac poem

Which may resonate your unsaid voice,

With a volcanic eruption of your soul.

To my slave,

I can write a freedom resolution

Which may reflect your unseen spirit,

With a dislocated structure of your home.

To my friend,

I can write a hidden manifesto

Which forbid you from dying as a slave

With a massive depiction of reality;

" Never live as a slave,

until you forget your breathe."