hes gone for almost two years now he's back with a bucket full of fear manipulating how i think, what i see and what i hear corrupting my mind with different ideas that would drag me to tears
the one who is responsible for my mistakes to commit a sin, he just whisper to my ear and that's all it takes its like everything is going to be fine until my whole world shakes I'm following him because of my curiosity until i notice that now, my heart aches
laughing and standing at the back of the mirror and for a while he stops and give a malicious smile now i know what I'm doing, but its not my style is it my fault to have him? I created my own horror?
to continue my poem for Dubrechi is going to be a failure i need to be ok and right now, im not sorry Dubrechi and now he is crying inside the rounded roots