The Urbanization of Deception

Dear emotion, this time you'd better become non-existent,
write your name in some new ledger.
In that lies peace supreme for both you and me!
In this busiest hour of urbanization, no one
waits anywhere to indulge you or me.

I promise you this—
one day good times will come.
That day I will write an epic with you.
In every word and symbol of that epic, rather than
writing about you as much as I should,
I will certainly write, somewhat more,
about making you negligently
non-existent.
I promise.

Still, for now, you disappear.
In this deceptive urbanization,
manifest yourself, express yourself as non-existent.
Ignoring such self-destructive love,
without drinking love's poison, keep yourself hidden!

None of them will let you live in your own being.
In this frenzied urbanization no one will even look for your existence.
This time you'd better become non-existent!
I promise, good times will surely come!
With you, that day, epic after epic will be born!