Metaphors can be a lie
and could be true too
Because the whole life is like that ..
Like your eyes
Like your tender breast
The universe is falling apart
it declares the victory of the nihilistic spirit
Happiness flutters alongside misery
Like the wings of an androgynous bird.
So, my love ..
you can believe or denie my metaphors
This is not about me ..
but depends on your heart...