The Moment Of Truth! Naila Hina

From Annakornokova to

Anne frank it's all only me

All of you love him but 

None of you know that!

Can you handle the truth 

We are all just his puppets

In the oldest coldest game 

Going to the end of the world 

He is the opposite of chaos 

Believes in order and limits 

To the extent of nihilism so, 

Much so that he hides him

But demonstrates his ideas 

throughout the whole world 

No matter it's the colored 

Revolution or spring fields

I may be a hippie drowned 

In love drugs but am poised

At the moment of truth, it 

was a triangle and square! 

Since I didn't hide me to You 

As he never saw me like that 

He wants to diminish me to 

Create the cream of essence

The question remains that 

If he wants me or not at all!

He does charity work but 

Believes in material man

Cannot recognize what is 

A woman of substance!