War Time

I closed my embassy. Before that, I laid off the staff With no writing warning, Or excuses in advance. I laid off the security guard too It is a shaking time. A lot of bloody feeling bombs, Harassments, And body language threats. I tried a few diplomacy To save this ancient Mutual love Interest I tried really To preserve This bilateral Romantic partnership That flourished Since the Babylonian era. I want to Stop Our lips shaking With too much love Etiquettes I want to stop this Cold and High temperature Collisions, And earth quakes Between the north and the south You did not Give me too many choices Neither did I. See, there is nothing between Hell and Heaven. I closed the embassy I locked its oriental door The only thing I took with me is The last six years Of our secret poems.