Let’s talk about the stars
And how grey they turn out to be when you smile
Let’s talk about the sun
That lacks radiance and gleam compared to yours
Let’s talk about all the things
That loses its beauty whenever you’re near
Now let’s talk about her
And all her imperfections, failure, and flaws
The way she adores the night
And all the blackness that it emanate
The way she cradle these demons
Miserably trapped inside her mind
Because she’s anxious she’ll be ogled
When she tell the world of it
The way she takes relief in loneliness
Because that’s the only certain entity in this realm
The way she says
“I’m okay”
Because that’s the easiest answer
While resenting alone all the pain

I'm the problem in your sight, I'm the weakness in your knees,
I'm the chain horror in your glass and the poison in your tea.

the mystery within soul, the locked-away heart, the smoking gun,
that hides between your hands, the memories follow you into dark.

I love God
But I want to hate him right now
For being unfair.
Then I realized
God didn’t made life unfair
He gave us paradise
The whole lot
We didn’t even have to ask
However we betrayed him
Disobeyed
Fell for the devil’s sweet words
Thus we shall grieve
I, you, we, are Adam and Eve
We deserve to perish