I own the grace of Attention
I speak and everyone listens
They absorb my speech as if I were the Pope, the Führer, the prophet of end of the times

“Oh, Bravo!” They acclaim while their ears cry
Their life now have changed

I know how to be heard
Listened by fervently crowds

Graciously fervent crowds

“And what is all that for?” I, then, ask

If still there’s just few people who really listen to their own selves?