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