In my core its two
me and you
we are subject and object
i feel your voice whispering in puzzles
i dance in your question mark
it is a pure fight
in separated parts
of my soul
in which
i always spoke about kindness
but the evils home is my love
it is a bittersweet world
of boundlessness
i slide between light and darkness
to find myself
me and you
we are subject and object
i feel your voice whispering in puzzles
i dance in your question mark
it is a pure fight
in separated parts
of my soul
in which
i always spoke about kindness
but the evils home is my love
it is a bittersweet world
of boundlessness
i slide between light and darkness
to find myself