I am hunted by your words for hours
I am hunted by your words years later
I am hunted by your eloquent ignorant letter
So naive to seek refuge in such harbors.
I dreamt one warm night we switched places
it was your dear soul fighting this demon
And I took his words in angry paces
To release your inner peace in circling damnation.
Martyr resembles much like a personal name
For such long songs with an endless claim
I am seeking forgiveness for you and I
That one day this fades like a passerby.
In sweet caress some days I really wonder
If you’re not possessed from the mere thunder
It feels unreal for the lips that kiss me
Be the same ones slicing me so feverishly.