CYCLE : LOVE TRUE OR NOT TRUE
You are to me a black-winged angel
Who dressed in white innocence
You brought me an ambiguous advice
Promising true love and happiness
I wanted be able to trust you so much
I didn’t want to see your black feathers
With residue carrion, fighting blood
And your greedy, catchy claws
Juggling misappropriated money
You horribly shameles falsehood
I was hudding at the bottom of heart
So that no one can see it’s ugliness
I wanted to believe you would improve
My dreams, plans, forgiveness
You considered a sign of weakness
It’s a pity you have not understand
They are a sign strenght and goodness
That you could respect, appreciate
So godbye, common villain, fool
Godbye, defeat of ilusion, of faith
You soul is so cruel mortal disease
Doesn’t want to suffer more my soul
Do you know, you like wing worms
I must banish you from my home
Like a mosquito, a fly
Even buterfly, handworking bee
Your world is not at all my world
I can no longer be with your soul
Which is the soul of insect, worm
We’ll missing each other no more
A of your soul mortal disease
Terribly bad for you and me
Brings me a lot of suffering
But your disease isn’t infectious
From you I won’t get sick
Fly from me far very away, please
Seek and find of a goodness stream,
Heal there yourself’s dignite, please
Whole your poor soul, body and heart
Someday maybe again we will meet
( Juny 20, 2025 )
