You can't prevent counter attack
But you hurt,
You break into pieces and
Scatter apart.

I had a key of happiness of
Golden color,
You blind thought it fire
What a satire!

I give you pitch darkness
Keep it in mind,
Moon is smiling on my lips
Leaving torment behind.

Will you give me pain?
So easy?
I can only give and don't take
Freakish and crazy.

I tolerate and love blue pain
Out of fun,
Cup of poison becomes wine
In the long run.