Love in absences
Where did He go?
For a pack of cigarette’s
Who amongst would still know?
He said his love
Would be eternal
But, it was just another
Cyanide pill; banal.
Of course we’ll swallow
A lie, if it sounds insane
Yes, and then the better the lie.
The more real the truth we’ll attain…?
Isn’t that his design his path?
Oh. the path of a believer
Full of wrath!
Of course we’ll all swallow…
A lie when it’s our time to die.
When it’s our path?
