Vilmos Zoltan Galyo Poet Free verse

I need you

I need you
I need you

Don’t get my life
Don’t get my life

I don’t feel my life
I don’t feel my life

I love your life
I love your life

I can’t live
I want to leave
I am the beast

Good to be evil
I am the Satan
The real evil.

Master: I am the Satan.
             Not you.
             You are a student.

Vilmos: I am sorry Master.
Master: Reduce yourself.
Vilmos: Okay.
Master: Write.

I loved the life
I loved life
I lost my life

Master: I know.
             I know it.
             I am following you.

Vilmos: Master. Master, I am suffering.
Master: I know.
Vilmos: I can’t fix my life.
Master: I will fix your life.
             Write.

I loved life
I loved the life
I followed here
Beautiful lady
Bomber lady
Sexy lady
Magnetic lady
Lovely lady
Honest lady

Master: Lovely, honest?
             Are you sure?
             You almost went to jail two years ago.
             Can you remember?

Vilmos: I love her.
Master: Vilmos. She and her psychologist friends wanted to take you to jail.
             And you love this woman?
Vilmos: I love this evil woman.
Master: If you are in prison right now, 
             that woman would be laughing at you.
Vilmos: Love Emma. I love Emma.
Master: She is evil. Forget that woman.
Vilmos: I will be a misogynist.
Master: No. I control you. Come down, slow down. 
             What about other ladies?
Vilmos: Everybody likes and loves me, everywhere in London.
Master: You are lucky.
Vilmos: This is my personality.
Master: Who are the women who love you?
Vilmos: I like and love all of them.
Master: I understand you.
Vilmos: Why?
Master: I am your master. Don’t talk.

Vilmos: I have a heart.
             Only one.
Master: That is right,
             That is my life.
Vilmos: Master, kill my life
Master: I can’t die.
             I can’t die.

Vilmos: Kill me
             Kill me
             Get my life.

Master: No.
             I don’t do that.
Vilmos: I want to forget my life.
Master: Your childhood was very lonely
Vilmos: I am dead.
Master: No. You will get a new life.

Vilmos: Can I write?
Master: Yes.

I loved someone. 
She is a woman.

I loved her
I needed her
My life is hers.

She has no emotion
She has no human feeling
She has no spirit
She has no soul.

Emma, I love you
Emma, I love you
Delete my life
I am invisible
Someone loves you.

Master: Stop now.
Vilmos: Okay.

Master: Have a nice day!

Vilmos: I want to write.
Master: Do.

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