THOU HAST RISEN

It may not be a joy fir us to live 

But we must not lose hope 

Remember if you start having suck thoughts

You shall forget, or enter an infinite loop 

A catastrophe of my life

An Art of French, is what I see

When the veils are put down at the dusk 

It's a tragedy where main character is thee

Slowly grab the knock and jab

And there's blood and blood and blood

Don't waste your time, so not curse your soul

For that angelic soul, remains to be thine

Keep your heart steady, like a burning flame

Your fantasies and play games

Thou shall never disclose thy enigmatic thoughts 

And you outcry through rusted bars of hope

Round and round, you sing your tragic verse

Eyes snarkling, questioning thou forsooth 

Don't be a fool and get disquieted 

For thy venus thou hast risen 

Rule the world, with the love that's thine. 

But never be too close. 

Or else, there's blood and blood and blood

Even though thou never did a crime?