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The task you trained for?
Why did you choose to leave a country
that could use your talents properly?
No reason, why should l jump in plane
and grieving, fly half way around the world?
Perhaps yes! l forgot! l was a surgeon
now the plot has changed
the story been revised...
The hero's been reduced, down-sized
a lower kind of man, a cook!
The kind of man you would not
look at, is that what you want to say?
Not good enough for you today?
One night l saved
a man from certain death
l operate when he took a breath
l knew that he was safe and l felt good
l had done my job with
skill the way l should
l turned to go, but standing in the
door, were three men that l knew
but l was sure, they
had not come to talk
For it was late
They carried guns
and in their eyes was hate
they told me l was wasting
precious skill and time on someone
that might later
kill a child of theirs, or mine
Before my eyes they shot him dead
They said:
you can't disguiseone of ''them'' as a patient
from now on you treat our
people only, do you hear?
l packed my bags
at once, and l was gone
They'd killed a man and murdered an idea
that doctors answer to a human need
without a thought of color, or of creed
and then had the effrontery to claim
that they had done it in my people's name
- lt's something that you wouldn't understand
- Oh but l do, you're not the only ones
l feel your story in my blood and bones
l see a father, calling to his son, l see
the houses crumble, dust and stones
l hear the gunfire, and the
knock at night upon the door
l see the women's fright, l hear
the adolescent called to fight
l see him march away in morning light and
not look back, he knows his mother weeps
She fears that she will lose
another son, she's buried two already
Listen to her litany as the
tears glisten on her cheeks
And to the bell that's
ringing calling her to church
to join the singing
and to praise the Lord
Yes l know of so called holy war
you do not have to go
so very far from here to find it
- You're looking good
- Well, thank you Kate... am l?
l think l see a sparkle in your eye
But as for me... l'm
tired, my limbs are sore
My feet are aching, oh
l'm such a bore l'm sorry
l've just been at home and you have
gone half-way around the world
How you can climb out of your bed at dawn
when you've had 3 or 4 hours sleep at most
But then you see, that's the
difference between you and me
- l simply do not have your energy
- What nonsense, you're amazing
- You have far more stamina than me
- What was the conference about?
They want an easy ethical way out
so that the public doesn't have
to feel we're killing living things
- But are you?
- Kate!
l'm sorry, but you know l really
hate to think of those poor little...
- They're y cells that's all they are
- Sorry!
- Do they feel pain?
- Why must l justify my work again?
- How are the children?
- Fine
The little ones as usual are divine
but of course the giantess is trouble
She stays upstairs in the heap of rubble
she calls her room and never talks to me
l hear you took her out
the other day, how was it?
Lovely, for me, anyway
Oh yes? But then...
she so looks up to you...
She thinks l'm dull, sometimes
l wish that l could get away like you
just take off on some sunny day
one airport's like another
l used to dream to travel... now l pack and
unpack suits and shoes, that's all they see
The haircut and the
clothes, even with me
- l envy you...
- Envy... oh? Why?
Because you're free to wear
your ancient tracksuits all the time
and t-shirts covered
in your baby's slime
Well thanks, that lovely portrait really
gives a feeling for the life a mother lives
A less important job, the one job l do
Thank God our mothers did it, though
you would not be here at all, nor would l
Why is it that we always end this way?
Competing for who suffers most?
Perhaps you did it right: a single mum
so-called 'open marriage' has become...
We just can't talk... so many lies...
Well, l guess that that's
what happens when love dies
Kate, you know us both, you're his friend
too, l am really longing to say too much
- What has he said to you?
- Oh, nothing, really
Oh lovely goddess, whore
and tramp you are my love
You light the lamp that guides me
through the velvet night towards you
Hold me, hold me tight
Your voice, your paleness, your
perfume, your presence haunts me
ln my room l wait
for you, filled with desire
Your hungry look ignites my fire
Oh lady, what then can l do
but burn? l am in flames for you
Before l knew you
now l know l was not living
This is so much more
than anything l've felt
My love:
you hold me and l meltl am not solid anymore
l am a feeling
Call me whore, l'll ask for more!
The names you give me
lf spoken to me in the street... somehow
from you, my love... they're sweet
What can l give you, lady luck?
l'll f*** you as a mistress, as a queen
l'll worship you with words obscene and
ugly, all the more to show how l adore you
Bring you low with
language from the gutter
Hear me now, l'll gently
mutter things into your ear
flowing streams of words from fantasies
and dreams you've not confessed to anyone
Yes please! Yes, say it all!
Let forbidden thoughts be heard
The only danger is that all the lonely private
places you have been to might dissolve
And you will be seen to blossom
singing, dancing, humming
Laughing... come here love
You're coming
Grace come in
ls she here?
Not now but come on in
and wait, Grace, anyhow
Do make yourself
at home, come sit by me
Something to drink?
Perhaps you'd like some tea?
No thanks
- How's school?
- Fine
Not too much to say
l see, well, Grace, you don't give
much away you're very wise!
l do my best
But you don't have to do
a thing you just have to be
The rest comes later
when you're old, like me
l'm not that young
and you are not that old
You're sweet
Grace... may l confide in you?
Your godmother and l...
she thinks l'm... cold
but it's her... you see
l have feelings too
- He said you're cold
- Who?
Your husband
- Oh God, and what the hell was he...
- l came to see you, you were out
And then he told me all
about his secret feelings
Oh, l see
That must have been... exactly when?
He held my hand as well
Oh Jesus Christ, and then?
l need to talk at the end of my day
She feels l've compromised
or lost my way, so she won't listen
She will never learn what changing
things, in practice, has to be
She's like a student, her mentality
is as it was when we first met
all dreams, and talk and grand ideas
and lofty schemes about society and truth
l tried to do something to right the
wrongs l somehow, am now the enemy
Whilst she does science and
retains integrity or so she thinks
She always has to feel
that she's the underdog
the one who's real
while l am false, somehow
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