Myth and Fable
Come forth, come forth my dear unknown
Reveal thyself or shown
Were you ever existed or no
Thou targeted arrow with no bow
My past history is mystified beyond my ken
The myths are the only recourse of my learn
I am a man, walking on a land
With no romance, no hand in hand
As if I’m deserted in a desert
In solitude and mystified sand
Ever I've  lived in a cave
No razor blade existed, no shave
Foods were provided by hunting
Was there any war of fighting?
When I was speechless and no writing
Was there any argue or chanting?
After million years, footed on a civilised century
Am I not ashamed of this blooded sanctuary?