And the understanding in my heart
Means
And the lies have all been lied
And what is left of mehdi has been
Torn apart
When there is no sign of pain
But inside there is the burning soul
And the perfect impurity
Strikes again
I wish to dig my heart a
Whole
When all that could have been lived anew
And the white innocence is stained with truth
The thought of you
Is all the excuse
I need
My hands are on the emptiness
The embrace of
Nothing is
Anymore.
My hope is flying away from me
The staying remnants
I keep locked within
If I were a rose
Then a violet would be you
Purple yet blue
Nothing I knew.
If I were a rose
I'd just like to say
I would change my colours
To be with you
Anyday
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