Everything Is a Myth and Magic
You are the yellowness of Eve's red apple
You... the fire of mystery
Like a text without an audience
Like a transcript of a dream
Like a fantasy full of illusions
Like an undisturbed wave
Like running away...to a fantasy
You are the closest point to freezing
You are the most cursed spell
You are the most logical answer
For two parallel lines
You are a crossroads
Like the busiest intersection
Without any street or light
It's like getting lost..it didn't go in the same way
It's like a wolf's dream... with an open staircase
Full of answers and no questions
You are the main question
Sterilized from any fertilization
Pregnant from any sin
Like watching in a blind spot
Get pregnant, in a thoughtless moment
Scarier than ... being born in hell
More terrifying than... the formation of a sperm, too
You are the most magical hand of existence
Like a drunken free will
An excuse to graze
You are the stupidest excuse
with eyes like a bowl of blood...
Why are you sitting and watching me like this?
The highest wall of Hasha
The most crooked wall in Soraya
Your peace... all imaginary
Your words... are all empty
A meaningless and fake life
A pointless spin of the field course
Like breathing... without exhaling
It's like committing suicide in hell
Life is to be lived in death
Like frozen blood, it stops in the vein
Life was a stumbling block of its own
Maybe you were lucky not to be born
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