the 2 zouaves there, one

the 2 zouaves there, one 

like the other I accepted your sarcasm, jealousy, 

infamous word
it doesn't belong to you
it was never yours
it's mine
to me alone
without it yes
farewell
should not
really
make you curse me like this,
believing that I was going to suffer a long time from you
so
by my power
in your ephemeral of fallen life completely without

 one had paid but I returned 

it a hundredfold today to his 

son that he refuses to be his son 

and yet he is indeed his arcenciel 

son but he is so ashamed of it, 

in short his son I gave him back 'equivalent
that's it that's all