someday you will find,
why i couldn't explain my self,
to you.
my Heart is untied,
i bring my sanitation on to you.
but the hate increases day by day ...
and the love keep growing, from the pain...
but the psycho-sexualityy,
the hyper-sensitivity,
makes me want to stop,
hating you.
the Feeling i despise..
is when You..
are in a holy disguise,
and make me want to start ,
loving you again.
and the Love,
Keeps Growing from the Pain...
and the needles on my back,
dissapear in Vain ....
And i pray to Love you then unconsciously.
And lift me up , from this defeat.