Having agreed to the unattainable,
The promised gnaws at the core,
Desperately pushes, hopelessly pulls
And time for the project is not enough.

Fidelity to an idea skips sleep, skips meals,
Love looks like anger
And untruth serves the truth —
A spy is praised in betrayal.

To serve one’s own,
Inclined to deceive the enemy,
He rips the hide from strangers
Even a liar-politician…
For a word — that is honor.