What Are You

The only companion with that endless imagination, You mostly preferred a solitude atmosphere, Because you are filled with jealousy: How did you solidify a mild heart and makes it bold? You are the first who authoritatively pronounced your spell on others, And so many clamored for it, mostly the trembling souls. You are the oldest in the history of mankind. Are you so ugly or beautiful to reveal your true identity? So many famished for your sake, Some were helped, assisted hopes were given back to them, still for your sake. Some killed for you, you agreed to be used as fallacy, Now you have been declared wanted. I now understand why you individualized yourself: and uses peoples images as your hideout: You are so wicked, generous, full of honesty and deceit. You are hard to find, but easy to come by. But guilt and honesty had just revealed your identity as (LOVE)