THE ROMANIAN HOUSE

Our Romanian house
Our Romanian house

We lived,in our Romanian house,altogether
Not a house actually, a safe heaven of us rather .
It's about a long time back,
When we were young, innocent and wack .

Our Romanian house
Our Romanian house

The big trees ,forest and bushes kept our house
Away from the city.
We lived in our small world ,
With peace and tranquillity .

Days , months and years passed ,we all grew up
Engaged in works ,ambitions on the top,
And left the house behind
All we thought was about work and time.

But I ,
It was not among them
I had never left the house behind for money and fame.
Time made me older,
Memories made me wilder.
It was just a matter of time
After that , the house was only mine.

My Romanian house
My Romanian house

I worked in the town ,spent nights at my place
When I moved , I never left a trace.
No one knew where I  belong to.
No one knew where I go.
I went there every time I met someone ,
Not strong and bold,
Someone who  does not deserved
To live in this world.

I did something bad
As I smashed their head
They screamed and screamed, and begged for pardon
But all they got was some kind of pain unknown .
Their screams and cries faded in the long distance
Then everything drowned in everlasting silence .

I am a human seemed well and good ,
But also a beast lost in the wood .
I killed
I smiled
The bloods of the deads smelled awfully strong,
I cleaned the mess and moved along.

How many men did I bring up here?
Hell! Who is counting there?

But last Monday , I brought a woman here
For the first time.
The tension increased . Her heart beat decreased.
And that made me smile.
The Sun rose slowly as I moved around,
I buried her body under the ground .
I had cleaned the mess
Before I leave the place

But today,
The previous memories washed away.
It was a different incident,
For the first time I found myself frightened .
I was standing in front of the door ,
And my eyes caught the sight of her.

She was right there,
The woman I killed ,
Stand perfectly and smiled .

I shivered and froze to the ground
The earth started spinning round and round .
Her trembling legs moved towards me.
She still had a smashed head and broken feet
I saw a dagger in her skeletal hand
She was the first women to be killed here
Will I be the second?