Doubt

What can pathetic we say?

Initiation greets on the porch to the wonderland

And it's not a gift for the chosen ones

It's for you to choose

It's an invitation, a call to loose tiny shell and quit maggot-like vegetation

After storm, when dust is settling and the shadows are whispering that you're about to break

Don't you dare retreat!

Look for a rabbit with an envelope

But stay alert – it hides behind everyday masks

And then chase it! – even through swamps and thorns

What (don't go easy on yourself)

Can (and don't you start that pitiful moan again)

Pathetic we say?