The books became unhappy
Wondering for what grievances
Consonants wanted to correct
Vowels with a whip
The words crossed each other, staring each other in the face,
Vile and rude,
In short, they didn’t care.
From the Alphabet
After quarrels and tragedies
And for what ideologies
In the tumult and clatter
The vowels went into exile
Anathematized people
Prefers to flee from hatred
Leaving your past in pieces
In an attempt to achieve peace
Words crossed, torn apart,
Confused,
In a word, they looked at each other
In arrow words…
The world was vanquished
Blinded by too much anger
Each letter in its distress
Stopping dead in her tracks
Sentences were no longer written
The words remained unfinished
In their wagons their double v
Weeping over the chaos of the brawls
The words hid, wordlessly,
Helpless
In dead letters, they sobbed…
In silent words…
It was on the advice of Greek y
Let letters help each other
United consonants and vowels
For a kingdom of harmony
The words began to sing again
Brotherhood
Égalité et Liberté
In mixed words.