Taste Of Anger

Rupture

I have lived a fierce, violent, and severe liberation,

I removed the veil from my head

As if I emerged from His mercy

Into the raw life, carrying all the anger alone

And now, as I gradually liberate myself again,

My mind cannot understand that I can make it without rupture,

Without experiencing a rupture.

I, who was torn apart by the ruptures and did not become free,

Will I be a rupture myself

With the world I have lived in, and the world after me?

Will I be the rupture if I sacrifice my head ?