I repeated cries of truth into his ear
his cold body shook inside mine out of fear
he says:" the hour of death is near!"
When hearts tell truths, slowly
you act like a dead person, foolishly
pretending to die to not hear, knowingly
My mind says :"don’t tell him only once or twice!"
"one word, only once", My heart melts like ice!
"i know no one but him", this is the end, i promise!
he disappears when he hears what I have to say
i lie to myself and say "i will keep him at bay"
no words can make him not to run and stay!
Insanity, disappointment, all know why they surround me
sitting, watching, all know where to follow and see
familiar,all know when i open my mouth to lie to me:
"I kill dead people with my words
It is easy to bind me to yours
but I am free in my words"
there is no protection
no trace of satisfaction
No one believes the distraction........
I............
thought...........
he.....................
did!...........................