TWENTY-SEVEN

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"Morgenstern."

Oh Lucifer,the fallen angel,
The son of the morning star,
You were once they called an angel,
But now a devil,that went too far.

You were once the red roses bloom,
And you were more like a desirable lie,
When you decided to refuse and let go,
Oh darling,won't you simply tell me why?

Your heart was full of lust,
And your eyes that speak a thousand words,
The thing you wanted was pure love,
But you suffered, that's what I heard.

Oh the brightest morning star,
Tell me please,or I'll be damned,
Why would you drown when the sun started to shine?
Is it because you trying to avoid the unwanted fame?

Take away the pain he couldn't bear,
It's tearing him skin to bone,
Take it away from him and I swear,
He will stop living and mourning alone.

A destruction,a monster,a hateful sin,
All he wanted was a princess to his prince,
It felt like hate running through his veins,
Felt like dying,he doesn't know what it means.

Hail and farewell,
You may go now my darling,
May you rest in sadness sorrowful peace,
May you become the morning star that always shining.

tamat.

-2022

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