Inside of Aldo's life <br />The cuurtain doesn't rise anymore <br />After 14 years <br />And it is so painful for me to see the fall <br />And to live with the fall every single day <br />I am aware that I can't get rid of the pain now <br />Because I have to live with it every inch of the way <br />Even though the curtain that rose in my life <br />For 14 years is not there anymore <br />Because <br />Somebody ripped all the way into rugs <br />That is so ashame <br />Because it was part of my fame <br />That somebody is dying to have <br />But I wonder who? <br />Of course who else would rather have my fame <br />Than my enemies <br />Here in the world of poetry<br /><br />Aldo Kraas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-falling-of-the-poet-aldo-gabbay-kraas/
