Those purple scars
On my skin
Alabaster
Makes me retract
from your steps
Sinister.
I'm afraid 'cause
You seem evil,
On this earth
An incarnate of
Devil.
You're guided by
the spur of
Moment
Imposing on me
a world of
Torment.
Forgotten the Vows,
And promises broken
That heart inside
You is surely
Rotten.
The air that's stale
With those horrible
Rumours
I try to
Lighten with gallow
Humours.
'Cause, still, deep down
I hold a faith
Sublime
That you'll retrace
Your steps, one day
Fine.
