LOVE LETTER

 

Dear liar, the fate of being happy

terrifies you the happy man can’t have

any relation to the evil, the freedom

doesn’t choose between the good

and the evil, in my arms you’ll be free

even if not every day. I’d like to tell you,

dear liar: for you to incessantly reflect

on life is not worthwhile just as you do.

You begin to analyse the alcohols,

the drugs that I see you’re tempted

to consume. You chug the life

down your throat, you compromise

her making her fall on her throat

and after that you go to bed, you fool.  

That’s all. And yet do you know

how I feel? What I do? How I fight

against the evil against the cheating?

So far the freedom is nothing but illusion

and deceit. I want the truth

and the innocence from you, stupid.

God is the referee, He knows how

much I love you. I also wrote it

on Facebook.    

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