If you ask the soul about pain
At can’t answer
Since it’s blind for love
Love and trust blind the eyes
And the body doesn’t sense the blade
Cutting through the soul
The lover takes pieces of the soul
And throws them on the graveyard
Their soul is damaged
And they can’t devote to love another soul
The thrill devours them and to survive
They need to feed of other souls
In the beginning it was all right
But somewhere on time
It went astray.
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