My Angel And Merciless God

Laying back on the charred bed,

It's velvety old sheet singing the untold stories,

My one mistake; it flashes through my eyes,

The present ruins and the past glories.

Before her milk is darker, cotton is harder,

For once God can deviate from his calm;

Moon is moving merely to enhance her,

Sun gives all his rays to give her charm.

She met me it was my destiny,

She touches me it is the fantasy;

She trusts me it is my loyalty,

She loves me it is reality.

The night is stormy and dark,

she is with me still i am terrified,

UNSTOPPABLE WORST SNATCH MY SPARK,

She DIED, she DIED, she DIED.

My love left me with its mysteries,

I am giving my life but merciless God never worries,

The present ruins and the past glories.

The present ruins and the past glories.