War - 8/21

No I am not angry,

I am not manic,

I was reasonable!

No I am not furious,

My body is sore,

Thee chokes venom,

In my collar!

No I am not angry,

No I am not furious

In super-temporal torment,

My lover - Can not find an end,

It's just started

Bearing brothel bleeds

My tears or your words

Higher than the sky,

Fierce than sun touch

My heart has scorched

O my love!

Collecting my shattered body glass pieces,

You break shamelessly,

Your ego my love - Et tu accede!

I am not a weeping lady,

I don't always cry out load,

Time dimension is not negative

Knot is tied forever now

From thousands of daggers

You cut my bones and flesh

I, though, tuck 'em up

With my sweet smile

Smear all scratches

I was never angry

Nor was furious

Scale was unstable my love

Kneel down

Fear my thy lord' equilibrium

There will be serene..

This is not my agony

My dumb love

Now since you started

Thy shall E.N.D!

It will...