a little bit sadness
with madness
and selfnesses
without names
i'm on my own
crying all alone
and a delusion
with the fire
you set on
is it a lie or is this
a crime without
dispute?
my love, you're the
one who is falling
in pieces
but i'm afraid
that i'm the one
who is
whispering
as helpless as
like dead bodies
confusion
declares a war
of yours and i'm
the one who is
dying in pathetic
smiles
today there's
a war in chaos
and unfortunately
tomorrow there
will be corpes
on your way home
setting on fire
my home,
letting you go
without a haze
my love
today's your
victory and
tomorrow will
be my night
with falling
lights as revenge
i wish i was
never born.
no date,
just hate.
soph.
xx.
