When the words fall off from the mind
Only neglect, and heaped with offensive unrest
Reverberations of an antithetical tone
Hunger of the soul becomes stronger
There is no chance of filling the void
Underestimating before understanding
There is a hurried mindset that races unsafely
Critical, clinical, cynical, and controversial
A compromise too fatal; one unable to fathom
Entire being sobs acerbic tears
Confidence, a pale shadow of all weaknesses
Words wiped off; the language is empty
~Amitav