That day...

The thoughts kept on dancing in my head 

The wounds weren't dry

The devil kept on pushing me to hell

My tear glands were full, yet I couldn't cry

The girl was sitting beside the table

She was kissing a snake

Yet I saw helpless in that starry night...

and degraded into a termite

I was mortal

Yet I had seen hell

I was yet to see the heaven

All I thought it was in my baby's lap.

I wanted God to save me

But maybe she didn't wanted me to live

All God's love had ran out

Only remained was painful wrath

I was seconds away from hell,

It was the devil who was dragging me in

Suddenly arrived the God for the last time...

and I asked for my Love to be mine,

And she said...

"You can't get the one

For you are Truth's slave...

and that's your horrendous crime."

-SS