Four walls surround
When I cry bittersweet tears alone

I recline, sick with fever
As echoes bring anguish from the dark
I´m wounded, a suffering victim
Thrown away from your arms
Maybe too deep I tasted your warmth

Chaos spreads its wings to possess me
In your divine sensual shape
I try to elude our devilish spiral
But in your presence my emotions are denied

My inessential sojourn in a madness of self-pity
Once you were mine for a while
Only despising glance and staring eyes
When did you leave love behind

A cruel serpent, masqueraded in the velvet cloak
Your thorns sank so deep, my blood red scars still bleed
From the orchards of grief, a nocturnal serenade
Wakes the tears, and they fall…
Bringing back the memories

As a hallowed remembrance
You dwell in my heart
Why? I should have a privilege to love

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