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'Ala rasi.

Anything for you.

Everything for you.

I lose myself,

Deny myself,

Hurt myself,

And surrender to you.

You put me through hell.

Through hell, you put me.

In hell, you dump me.

With hell, you burn me.

But I called it love.

For I feel no pain

When you hurt me.

Only pleasure and eternal bliss.

Have I gone insane?

Yes. Oh, yes!

Your fire is my melody.

Your rage, the rhythm

To which I dance

Bare, nude, naked.

Void of fabric

And hair and skin.

Of flesh and bones.

Only a dead, non-flowing bloodstream.

To rot in patience,

That I would gladly do.

For I'd rather wait

Than have absolutely

No chance of having you.

Destroy myself.

Why do I destroy myself?

Fanâ.

It is all for love, my love.

To destroy oneself for love,

That is Fanâ.


11.07.18

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