In a modern world
I can't compete well
I am no passionate
Just a lonely advocate
To reclaim my heritage fate...

Little do they know
I did a lot of thing
But who cares well?
I cannot carve and paint
To become an elegant artist...

I have a computer ware
And as spectator can bare
I draw a simple Langkit
And I send it to the web
To reach the outside world...

One day I saw my work
Framed on a tarpaulin bill
At the entrance of a ruin city
and in the shelter tents
That gives me a glance of smile…

My work does not say a lot
Beyond my passionate world
Nothing else matter
Not even makes me famous
In the list of familiar faces…

~ Khadaffy D. Mangondato