If you repeated,
that heaven you despise
If I pretended,
that the sun of happiness will rise,
Maybe I am a liar hardened,
but would you believe me anyway?
You say the path you tread,
meanders around treacherous chasms,
I am afraid, the sense of danger is deep red,
My heart beats with brave spasms,
I see you hesitate,
but would you take me with you anyway?
If you insisted,
that your soul breathed in hell
with demons in your head,
your fury you couldn’t foretell
Would you let me, let this be said,
love you anyway?