But I Won’t By Hamdan Dammag Hey you! Yes you, the photographer Come closer and take your time! I won’t spoil it, and I won’t smile Your shaky photo will be sold And in tomorrow’s front pages You may see my face But I won’t. And you! Yes you, the pretty journalist Come closer, I am not that blind And I won’t tell you what’s in my mind Your half story will be sold And tonight - on TV You may see your face But I won’t. And you! Yes you, the perplexed poet Come closer and write me a song I won’t last in your conscience for long Your rubbish poem will be published And You may then feel the usual guilt But I won’t.