Cartonage!
Cartonage!
Even if we have met
What difference it creates
You say I'm cold and
The world is ablaze
Who is with you
Yellowish blue?
Who made fake accounts
With my head cut pictures
Don't you think it is a joke
To accuse me of hurting You!!
Acting so sensitive
In real a hunter primitive
Love is blind
Love is faith
She didn't want to know
Who was with you!