Whispers

Do you hear them too?

Everyone seems so curious about what you’re up to.

Faces

Do you see all of them?

Many personalities it may seem; all rooted back to the same stem.

Rumors

Do you really believe?

Don’t engulf in such behavior, don’t allow yourself to interweave.

Know or knew?—please, take your seat

That of the past has no right to repeat

Once it’s burnt, ashes remain

Hands may be washed but the stain…

It will never fade