So many lovers,
One mistake after another,
God save the king from the ponder.
Where will our hearts wither, I wonder.

A void within creation.
Diverting into many nations!
All share a core, within it we are whole.
Reaching a center of a black hole.
Where all love and hate allure.
Lost eternally in the nature of that bowl !

So many lovers,
Who is there to blame!
As in the king himself is Lucifer
And Lucifer is I